There’s no greeting or even a word of warning, before lips press against his double’s own, fingers settling, curling, grasping the thief’s hair, knocking the familiar hat off of his head and down to the ground.
Eyes widening a little at the sudden kiss, it… actually took him a moment to get his thoughts back, for once. Sure, the had their ‘game of tag’, but those had still been – mostly – quick pecks and such…
When he did recover, there wasn’t a pulling away and trying to brush it off with a smile. No, though he did give a faint one against the other’s lips before he pressed back in a kiss of is own, closing his eyes for the moment and letting his arms go around the magician without much thought.
There was the barest tug of his lips, a hint of a smile, warmth flickering through his chest as fingers absently brushed through his double’s hair. No, it didn’t matter. Not right now, at least. Questions could be saved for later, because right now, he just…
…he really just wanted to…
Uncertainty made the magician hesitate, if only for a moment, before lips parted, just enough to give the thief’s own a light, questioning lick.
Pausing briefly, Kid felt a small amount of heat rise before opening his mouth for the other in response. Beyond that, just a light, gentle brush of fingers over the magician’s neck, unsure as to which of them would be leading the kiss more right now, as they… still technically were the same person…
Baseless in arguing against anything, at this point and with a few things they’ve done, certainly thoughts he’s had, but it still brought up clearly important questions like this.