“Oh, you’re too generous, detective,” Sylwen grinned, slyly, idly tapping his lips with a finger. “Then, if I may be so bold— ah, unless you’d prefer something other than a kiss~?”
Hakuba laughed, shaking his head as he looked the thief over, slipping a hand up to his own hip in a confident, almost posturing, pose. "I think that a kiss will do just fine, my cunning little feline; one kiss, and that’s all that you’ll get from me without having to steal it.”
Even though he knew better than to challenge the thief, the detective couldn’t resist. Something about Sylwen seemed to make everyone just a tad bit crazy. He stepped forward, reaching his other hand for the thief’s chin, and leaned in to give the requested kiss. Assuming the criminal didn’t flee, he hoped that it would leave quite the impression; open-mouthed, heated, and with just a little bit of a bite to his lower lip. Short, yes, but by no means chaste.