Impulsive. Hn, that was one word that did not describe Cassandra. She trusted her instincts, she acted on them but that was rarely impulse. Training, knowledge and instinct yes but not rash. She knew what she was doing.

"No, I'm not. Been thinking about it for a while, been telling you that I was going to do it. Not my fault you didn't believe me," Cass replied simply. She had after all been telling him repeatedly that she was going to kiss him. She figured she had given him enough warning with words and without them by now. "But I can't change your mind... tonight. Can I?"