[ If chewing on the inside of his lower lip is Peter's nervous habit, biting down on the outside of hers is Kasumi's--and that's exactly what she's doing as she listens. When he's done, she takes a moment to try and figure out what to say. ]

I asked you to kiss me, so I'm pretty sure I share the blame on this one. [ She half-smiles. ] You're right. We shouldn't have done that while I was drunk.

But I'm not drunk anymore, and--I sort of... [ And here she draws in another sharp breath, and the way she looks at him is sort of--cautious, like she's searching for the answer in his eyes. ] I honestly wouldn't mind giving it another try.