When it came to the dragon one, she didn't need to explain herself anymore, which turned out to be good at the end of the day. The plegian giggled as she approached the male, his smile became visible, possibly because they hadn't run into one other in some time... "See Masamune..." she mused as her hand landed against his cheek, "I hate when you kiss me with no warning..." as the annoyance of the other became visible she proceeded to hug him tightly, because he worried her too.
Indeed a smile had made its ways onto his lips at the sight of Tharja. He couldn’t help but enjoy her company and if anything, wanted to tease her out of her wits for fun.
However in this instance it seemed the roles had changed, if anything. Masamune was at a loss for words with the slap. Starring blankly to the side with a burning sensation tickling at his cheeks.
Then of course she hugged him.
"What the hell is wrong with ya today?" The hug held a grip tightly around him, her head nestled within his chest as he looked down with a quizzical look. Still, he simmered down and just let out a sigh. Standing there waiting until she was done.