Cassie frowned lightly when he tossed the cords away from her hands and instead moved his hand to her cheek. The touch felt so nice to her. Familiar. Warm. Loving. She closed her eyes and leaned into it for a moment before she felt the hand slide from her cheek to the back of her head. Unsure of this motion, her eyes blinked open and looked at him, a confused expression upon her face. 

Cassie felt her face heat up when leaned forward to brush his lips softly against hers. She slipped her eyes closed a moment, though the kiss was quick. But that kiss clicked something inside of her and a few images flashed through her mind. Kissing in dark rooms. Touching. Soft whispers. All of him and herself. When he spoke, she looked at him, and hesitated before she spoke quietly, her breath somewhat breathe at the proximity of the two, "I....it is difficult. You are very familiar. And, when certain thing happen, I believe....memories come forth. Such as when he look at me in certain ways, or say some things. But mostly when you hold me. Even when you just..what is it you humans call it...kissed me." She paused and looked at him, her eyes locked with his, "They are good memories. Very good. We..were very close, weren't we?"