Anya rests her hands on the small of his back, pulling away slightly. Liliya smirks, twisting back over to get a marker pen.
Anya giggles, biting her lip slightly "yeah." Liliya turns back over to face Marx, marker pen in hand. She smirks, taking the lid off the pen.
"What if I was going to draw somewhere else?" Liliya comments, trying not to laugh. Anya pouts slightly, "but you said you wanted to continue the movie thing."
Liliya smirks, putting the lid back on the pen "I was testing, I know what you're like," she comments, turning over to put the pen back. Anya smirks before kissing his nose "good."