[Maybe it started with a dance earlier in the evening, and as those always lead to bad things, here they are liquored up and tangled together. And maybe that dance just jinxed things, because it didn't bring them entirely together by choice. The buzzing of a lost little robot overhead, chanting ridiculous little cues and stopping Tyki from being the gentleman and parting ways with his ex. Instead he's hunched over her, palms splayed against brick, looking down at her with a momentarily strange look.
But then the barrier presses in and he sneers at it, going in for the kill by dipping down to steal her lips. A simple kiss, it shouldn't mean anything to the either of him. Yet he's drunk and feeling a too human for a second so it slips, he slips, and it's he's a little more passionate than he expected himself to be.]