Pearl stares at her for a moment, as if seriously weighing the offer. In truth, she's mourning the moment, a little; having Garnet all hers like that is a rare opportunity indeed, and the confidence that had filled her then, well-- she gets the feeling it won't be resurfacing for a while.

But even so-- even so, she can't just forget about it. Least of all when...

"I still haven't repaid the favor."

Rather than turn around to slot herself in Garnet's lap, Pearl moves forward on her hands and knees, until she can plant her palms against Garnet's soft thighs. And she pushes herself up, arms locked straight and back curved, to bring her mouth against her own.