[ Dryly: ] I think when you're the one doing it, it's less sweeping me off my feet and more of a kidnapping.

[ But he's right. She's not complaining. The arm loosely wrapped around him becomes a proper hug and there's a giggle in her voice once she breaks their lips apart for a breath. ]

Then again, if you think about it... if I summoned you, am I technically the kidnapper here? I am the one who's keeping you around.

[ not against his will, but still. ]