Even then, seeing and knowing what was coming, the kiss still surprised her- at least not in a deer in headlights kind of way. A dimple dug into her cheek when he settled back down. She couldn't help but enjoy the little burst of pride when he went on about ripping Blaine's head off. Even if it was morally wrong and pretty irrational.
She did not think he was psycho. Moving on.
"With the zombie in the barrel?" she asked, returning to the random playing with his hair, a snicker in the back of her throat. "That movie is so offensive to my people," Liv joked.