Zenith smiles as she presses her body more into his. “Like that?” she murmurs into the kiss. 

Lennon smiles at him. “Okay, for proof, you have to take a picture with whatever you won at the booth. I’ve been here plenty of times so I know what’s for sale and what’s given away where, so don’t even try pulling a fast one. Wait, we haven’t discussed what I’d get if I won.”