"It's- okay..." she says slowly, blinking and only barely containing a laugh as Jesper gets to work so quickly and Kaz is out of her lap in a matter of seconds.

She pushes herself to her feet and follows him over to the bed. "He'll be fine-" she says, stepping up next to the pair of them. "I..." she hesitates, unsure of how specific she should- could- be. "really shouldn't have kissed him."

Logic, window, etc.