"I would never," she agreed. That had always been something she felt strongly about, really all of this had; perhaps on account of her circumstances, perhaps on account of temperament, she'd always been insistent, if quietly, on as much fairness as she could manage.

She smiled just faintly at his somewhat-promise, had to resist the urge to just lean against him and stay there -- not the first time she'd been so stricken, but she'd resisted before, she could do again.

Except apparently she didn't need to, as Jon was doing one better and moving in to -- oh. Oh, suddenly she realized this was what she'd been really wanting this whole time, and it was so perfect and wonderful and she was quick to return the kiss, swallowing a sigh.