"I'm gonna kiss you again, and then we can do just that," Cyril murmured before leaning forward to press a soft kiss to her lips, less heated than the ones he remembered from the night before. This one just an affirmation of what they had just discovered and something he couldn't really resist the soft look on her face. When he pulled back, he smiled, "You go ahead and shower, you can grab whatever you want out of my closet or dresser to wear, and I'll go see if I have anything to whip up real fast. I think I have the stuff for crepes, so maybe we'll do that."