How the woman moved, it practically stricken Dawn. It seemed almost abnormally fluent and assured with how she glided along the floor. It made her wonder for a mere moment, until she ultimately pushed the thought aside with yet another shrug. Its unfortunate how unobservant she was to the fact how the door had earlier opened up on its own, otherwise the hidden angelic being could've surely connected the dots. Maybe.<br/><br/>"I'll get myself some juice, if that's alright Miss Jen'jidai." Dawn announced before brieftly joining the woman in the kitchen, found her nose delightfully attacked with a mouthwatering smell of something delicious. "Mmm... Smells good, Miss." With words of appreciation for the hostess cooking meal, the new guest quickly grabbing up herself a orange juice carton with some sense of graceful motion as she poured its contents into a glass.<br/><br/>With a smile of departure to Jen, Dawn made her way towards the living room with a full gass in hand, the woman returned towards the living room. The lady once more found herself stopping in her tracks at a particular display from the human man. "Nice to meet you too?" It came out more like a question than a confident statement. At the suggestion of an wildly known human custom, the woman stood there with a blink of confusion. "A...smooch?" Truly she wasn't exactly sure what he was asking of her, but found herself tilting her head off to the side with a hint of something...off about the man. "A kiss, is that all you're asking?" Dawn wondered with a look of speculation, to ultimately stepping toward him before leaning little ways forward, lightly placing her lips against his own for a mere millisecond before pulling away. Turning away from Goodman before nonchalantly sitting herself at the couch and sipping away at her orange juice as if nothing happened, draping a leg over the other in a feminine fashion. To her, it was just a simple kiss. It wasn't as if she was giving away her body and soul to him. Was she?