Neville's look was still openly surprised, but he quickly let it slid, transforming his mouth into the most coaxing of grins. He put his hands out to her, leaning from his seat so that he could gather the little girl in his arms.
"You want your kiss, Olivia? Well, I can do that," he said and he leaned in and gave her a big kiss on the cheek, "And let's give you another one," he said, this time smacking his lips in play and kissing her on her neck. He blew a bit, like a raspberry, "Ooops! I've sprung a leak!"