The kiss is simple, soft and sincere -- just nuzzling of lips to lips, and yet it's enough to make Pearl's chest bubble with warmth. She'd gotten so caught up in her work that she almost forgot how much she's missed this. Just having Garnet close.

The kiss is over within moments, and then Garnet's gesturing at her lap. Pearl blinks down in the direction of her hand. The flush dyeing her cheeks might give away that she already has an inkling, but nevertheless she asks: "W-what?"