Boa nodded and looked up at him for half a second before tiptoeing up to kiss him again. It was squarer on the mouth, more centralized, and she let herself linger for a few momets before pulling away.
When she pulled away, she all but doubled over, whimpering in pain and clutching her head. It sounded like two women arguing in stutters and starts - Candy's voice accusatory, Boa's consoling.