[So she's kissed two people today and that's two more people than expected or desired, but the both of them have been kind and each kiss has made her blush a deeper shade of pink upon completion. She can really start to see why people do what they do as often as they do. Gosh, her stomach's all giddy.
She clasps her hands together in front of her, as confetti tumbles down.] I'm already aware confetti doesn't happen every time but my kisses seem to have a good track record today.