I wouldn't wish it on anyone, Teja. It's... well enough for me, but I've had this since birth. It was all she could do not to smile as he kissed her. She could feel the conflict; even if she hadn't been psychic, it would have been obvious to her. She waited for him to grow used to the idea of kissing her, and let herself move into it, pulling him closer by the back of his neck. She kissed him as an adult. Mother, yes, but more than that. Shhh.