To say she's surprised is understatement; to say she's upset is a blatant lie. After a decent interval of shock and sheer enjoyment of the sharp tingle crawling up her spine, her small hands move themselves from his neck to toy with the base of his slightly unkempt hair. Sereda deepens the kiss, but only a little; she doesn't, oh by the Stone, she'd damn well better not frighten him off.