Feeling the fog lifting from his mind as Zhara was working on giving him another dose, Atem was starting to feel himself again. And while he watched her, he realized his lips were wet. He moved a hand to his lips as he brushed the back of his hand against them. He figured that Zhara had given him the antidote but what he realized that as he looked up at her she was drinking it. Which didn't make sense. But then it him. 

She kissed him!

His slightly hazed mind started to go nuts. Not in a bad way mind you but in a good way if you count that he could feel butterflies in his stomach and his heart race. He wanted to know. Was this is his hazey mind or was it him. Slowly standing up, he waited till Zhara turned around to make his move and kiss her. 

Coming just around the corner, Mahad and Seth were giving the reaming orders to the guards before making the rest of the way to Mana. "You called, Mana?" Mahad asks.