Grabs the wolf by the scarf tightly, before pulling him towards herself; then meets his lips with her own-- Although, she tries to be quick with it. The kiss only lasts a few seconds, before Rocma lets go of the wolf's scarf and averts her gaze from him.
"H-huh!?"
He watched as the polar bear brought him in by the cloth of his scarf, being dragged towards her willingly, without any fighting or pulling. “R-Rocma what are you d-doing..?” He was soon silence my her lips, a soft kiss being pressed to his lips.
At first, he was a bit afraid to return it, but that soon changed..After those few seconds, he let go of him, his face completely red and leaving him a blushing mess.
"I-i…" He was speechless really, not that he didn’t enjoy it..secretly he did, but it was just so sudden and it was really the last thing he had expected from her.
