Wric is grooving as their lips massage one anothers. Her grip is into it, and finally he thinks their might be a chance this could go somewhere. Then the shove. It wasn't strong. Lim was actually pretty wimpy when it came to physical standards for a hero. Wric isn't a jerk though, and pulls off her. "Your notes.. they look good. There's not a lot I would, or could add that you haven't said already.." he says not going to bring up the fact about what he'd just done. It was nothing new being shut down by her, but this? It made his heart ache. He wasn't expecting sex the first time they kissed, but he wanted something with her.<br/><br/>"Thanks for breakfast." he sits back down on the edge of his bed. Forking away at eggs, and whatever may lay on the plate idly. He's doing anything to stop his stupid feelings from showing once more. They fought enough as it was.