She shook her head, eyebrows furrowing in thought. "Nuh uh, not like warm like temperature warm. Warm like... heartwarming?" She scowled, seeming frustrated with her own lack of words while inebriated. "Like inviting, I guessss. Like. Ugh. I don't know how to explain it! It's this feeling I get from you, this vibe or whatever, and it's really nice and comfortable. Y'know what? Fuuuuck it." Karaiyah turned to him, hands reaching back to pull her towards him and connect their lips, somewhat sloppily but passable. Something in the back of her head was screaming at her but she ignored it in favor of trying to communicate to Mitch what she was saying. This was obviously the best way to do so. Obviously.