Dimitri failingly attempted to suppress a small squeak as he felt Kassy's cool hands clasp the sides of his face. Even after over a year of living in the same house hold as Kassy he still had a hard time coping with any sort of physical contact that wasn't violent, and had on more than one occasion fought to resist the urge to lash out at her in some way when she sent the odd hug his way. It was simply a knee jerk reaction really, but thankfully he'd gotten much better at keeping it in check. The stark contrast between the coolness of Kassy's skin and the warmth of his own caused Dimitri to squirm a bit as he heard her speak. "[i][b]You're okay, Dima.[/b][/i]", this perplexed Dimitri a bit, though any of the questions he had in regards to that statement died in his throat as Kassy leaned forward and planted a kiss on his nose. 

There comes a time in every person's life where it seems like their brain simply short circuits on them. This right now was Dimitri's time. He opened and shut his mouth wordlessly as his brain poorly attempted to process this new input. When he did find his voice the results where decidedly less than profound: "[b]I- You- WHAT?[/b]" Dimitri barked before he reached up and clasped his nose. The hero met his partner's predatory gaze and turned away, refusing to let her see his face flush. Folding his arms a bit like a petulant child, Dimitri huffed and cleared his throat, "[b]I'm going to remember that when we train again![/b]". This time it was Dimitri's turn to crack a predatory smile, "[b]And considering that I still owe you for earlier today. Well...lets just say that you and epsom salt are about to become real close friends.[/b]".