It was fortunate that the light was dim, because otherwise Rosalie would have been furious with herself at the pink burning into her cheeks. Sure, she had been told the same thing by guys before, but tonight it lifted her spirit and made her blush like a teenager with a bad crush. The comment deserved more than a polite 'thank you' though, especially given its indirect nature. As they turned down the street that Bellum was on, she brought her lips up to his face again, this time actually brushing his mouth gently in something that still wasn't quite a true kiss.