All she could do when L finally answered her question was to smile. Of course when he stood above her, and just looked at her, she wanted to ask him just what the hell he was doing. "I already told you. I'm not going to be angry or upset at either you, or myself," she answered.
She had almost added something else, but the next thing she knew L had tackled her onto the bed. Huh, so he could be spontaneous when he wanted to be. Well, so could Rachel, and she was going to prove that. With nothing, but a smirk, Rachel reached her hand around the back of L's head, and pulled him down as she herself leaned up. Without a word, she proceeded to kiss him on the lips. It was spontaneous, but Rachel didn't care very much.