"Hey so, Cordelia, I really wanted to talk to 'ya about something-" he paused for a moment, breathing in, "so 'ya see, I have this party comin-" He stopped completely, cutting himself off and throwing himself forwards, pressing a soft kiss to Cordelia's lips before backing off and throwing his hands over his head in defense, afraid she was going to yell or something. "It was a dare! It was a dare! A grey-face dared me, I'm sorry! Please don't hate me!"
She listened intently. A little dazed from lack of sleep she's been receiving lately. Just as she nodded off slightly, the contact of their lips caused her hair to boil. A visible shiver ran through, flushing a dark blue.
Right when she snapped out of shock, he was recoiled, hands over his head. "W-What- N-no-! I wouldn't yell at anyone u-unless th-they d-did anything really b-bad-!" She gently grasps his wrists, pulling them from his head. "Y-You're fine-! Y-You just caught me off guard." The princess smiled reassuringly. "Don't do it again, even if it's just a dare. Ask first. You might get lucky." She snickered.