Roxas wraps his arms around Ophelia as she kisses him back. Her lips cold, but somehow warm against his. He keeps her close to him and lifts her off the ground a little. Roxas pulls away for a little only to kiss her nose and rests his forehead on hers. "I've wanted to do that since the moment you pinned me down last night." He smiles and rests her on the ground gently. His hands now holding hers and linking his fingers with hers. "Please tell me Ophelia. Why didn't you tell me and why did you drink from me if you knew this was going to happen?" He looks at her, wanting to kiss her again, but really wanting her to answer him. Even though he really wouldn't complain if she did kiss him again.