Gilded Bay A Maze or Labarynth

Oh, you know, pretty girls and the like, he said with a grin. But there was more on his mind, now that he stood there looking at her. Phox wasn't sure exactly what got into him right then, but he leaned forward and licked her nose: a lil' first kiss. They'd been paling around for what felt like ages, and although the Redhawk had oodles of baggage to deal with, he was pretty sure he was ready for this next step. His stomach was in knots, and he pulled back with a sort of baffled expression.

Was that... okay? he asked. Suddenly, he wished he would have asked before he'd done it, but maybe the rejection would have hurt even worse if he'd done that. All he could do in these lingering moments was cross his toes and hope he hadn't made a wrong move.