Cass rolled his eyes. 'There will always be idiots,' he said, though he blinked slightly as she kissed him, not at all prepared (though really he should have been) and not pulling back as he supposed he should.
Then again, it was only a peck. Nothing to worry about. 'Kinks?' he asked instead, a smirk on his face. 'What will it do, make me dance naked on the table or fall in love with the colour pink? You're sure you weren't the reason why the poor old lady suddenly had to wear pink?' he teased.