No, Kaira wanted to say. Trust was a precious commodity in this town, and he has hurt her; just not very much, and somehow, he'd made the process almost enjoyable. If anything, his attentions were more than tolerable.
Conflicting thoughts and emotions eventually led to her deciding not to think very hard at all. Rely solely on instinct - it hadn't gotten her very far, but it was certainly easier, and she didn't think she was currently capable of wholly rational thinking.
Besides, he'd kissed her again, effectively silencing whatever else she'd been about to say. If she'd noticed the bunny staring at them as if they were some circus side show, she would have burst out laughing too, which was sort of rude mid-kiss. Luckily for her, since her own ego wouldn't have been able to withstand the blow and she would have had to shove him away and run all the way to her apartment, lock and bar the door, draw the curtains tight, and hide beneath her comforter.
Instead, still feeling an odd lingering attachment, her mouth opened and she leaned up into the kiss.