Lennon falls with Murphy, kissing him rougher. She entwines her hands around his neck and in his hair.

Carra nods and sighs, a little bored. She tears the straw paper into pieces and she starts to roll them into balls.

Zenith frowns faintly. “I think so. I don’t know him very well but that [i]would[/i] make sense.” She turns to Barry and she smiles softly. “May I ask why you find this amusing?”