Macy continued to act sagely, if a little ruffled. She continued the charade of not knowing what he was on about, when she'd initiated the whole thing with her "i didn't mean to! gold mayor! mayday mayday!" text, then didn't answer, and appeared, apparently unwitting. But Noah didn't buy it, because it didn't make sense, but - then, nothing was making sense right now and maybe she was telling the truth? Maybe someone else had messaged him? But who knew about her ability?
Noah's mind went blank for a minute. He couldn't think of anyone. He was confused. He was confused. He was confused. "Macy," he said with a tone of finality. "Will you kiss me?"
There was something very frightening that felt like it would tip and fall into oblivion if Noah was denied. He didn't know what it was, but he felt it would be proven, like he would know something about what happened earlier.