um. [just little splotches all over the place from him flailing. It's because he is thinking about it, Herbert. He's thinking about it rather seriously. And it doesn't sound awful]

Noooooooo? I mean, like I said, it's like chicken! We flirt insincerely with each other, slowly upping the display of affection in an attempt to disconcert one another. Like I said, he usually folds long before we come anywhere near kissing, I don't know why he didn't this time, but he didn't stop, no matter how much I tried to fluster him, and then he kissed me. And of course, I couldn't just let him win by pulling away, it would ruin my undefeated streak!

Although now I'm thinking it's a good time to quit while I'm ahead, because I'd really rather not have that happen again. It's nice, I guess, but

I don't know.

I think it was also a little disappointing.