It was just on his cheek, but she didn’t ask permission, and he didn't turn away, and anyways he was the one who’d held her in that unscripted dip at the end. And now the two of them were just standing there, the pegasus on her hind hooves, leaning against his chest, and blushing furiously. With a quick look up, she noticed that he seemed a bit rosy-cheeked, too.