Her brows knit in a clear really? and she rolls her eyes as she speaks. "God, you make me do everything." But she steps forward, and she leans up now, and she's kissing him - and the kiss isn't angry, it's needy, and she makes a noise against his mouth that sounds way more like his name than it should, but it's needy and wanting and taking, her hands lost in his hair as she kisses him the way she has too, the only way she can and in her head she thinks it'll be the last kiss for a while but of course it won't, because she doesn't feel like stopping so she doesn't pull back again.