Penelope gave a small nod as Crow waved off her concerns. "I guesss so." she agreed with a small shrug. Unable to think of any reason to disagree, she was quick to side with Crow. Gavin had been hard on him the whole time so why should they do what he said while the male knight was acting so annoying? She didn't dwell on the question long, soon forgetting any concern about it as the thief spoke up again. 

At his flirtatious words, the knight noticed her face felt warm, though it was difficult to tell if it was from the compliments or the alcohol. Regardless, she returned his grin with a smile, feeling a swell of affection for the thief. He really was quite charming. As he closed the distance, Penelope eagerly kissed him back, barely taking notice of the whistling villagers and even less aware that they were making a bit of a scene. She eventually pulled back, grinning at him absently. "Wow." she breathed softly. She wondered if kissing him always felt like that, although she couldn't really recall.

Her heart was hammering in her chest and she had enjoyed the feeling of his lips against hers. Her gaze drifted to his lips again and she began to lean in to kiss him again, only to stop as another voice caught her attention. 

"What the hell are you doing?" Gavin growled, looking accusingly at Crow as he walked up to them. Clearly their little scene had caught his attention and the male knight wasted no time in storming over. Penelope looked over at him confusedly, not understanding why he was so upset. They hadn't caused any trouble that she was aware of.

"Nothin'. Why?" she asked him, tilting her head slightly. 

Gavin blinked and eyed the two of them for a moment before glaring at Crow. "Damnit did you get her drunk too?"