[He's dropped his hands to her waist again most of the way through, partly for something to do and partly to keep her close, and when she pulls back he looks surprised, as if he hadn't expected...either of their actions, to be honest. But it's a pleased sort of surprised, like a prior thought realized, and he closes the gap again for another, pulls back almost musingly before claiming a second, this one longer, more lingering, before he returns the space with an amused smirk.]
action:
You're still a bitch.