[ the smile on nazuna's face... that's genuine. genuine in a way that levi might not have seen much of this whole conversation, between nazuna's pointed teasing and innuendos and beers. ]

Friends. [ she repeats it, that same smile on her face. ] Yeah. Yeah, I think I can make that work.

[ she approaches levi, calm and steady in her stride. as she draws near, she stops for a moment- ]

-ah. You asked for warnings, right? So... Consider yourself warned.

[ -then crosses the distance between them, places one palm on leviathan's cheek, and leans up to kiss them.

it's not sexual - at least, past the eros of a petite figure suddenly brushing against leviathan's own. it's not romantic - at least, past the inherent heart murmur that comes from a beautiful woman kissing you. and it's not invasive - at least, past the invasiveness of an unexpected kiss from someone you've met an hour or two prior. it's a short kiss, closed mouth, soft lips against soft lips. nothing more to it.

she pulls away, still with that same smile on her face. ]

See you around, Leviathan... My first ever meta-human friend.

[ she doesn't stick aroud. she turns, looking up to the rooftops surrouding them - and then leaps, grabbing onto the edge of a building and flipping over to the top. and just like that, she's out of sight.

probably not out of mind, though. ]