Still softly chuckling, Ana tilted her head to the side and studied him a bit when he seemed equal parts aggravated and amused. Even if she didn't know what had caused this sudden loss of his train of thought, she couldn't help thinking that it was cute.
She'd though briefly about telling him as much but then he was smiling and before she realized why he had a mischievous gleam in his eyes, his lips were brushing softly over hers.
One of her hands moved to rest lightly on his arm and she returned the kiss, being sure to keep the soft, slow pace he'd set.