Prompt: Dumb, shippy RaiKim stuff.
He's not entirely sure how it happened-one moment they're creeping along the path behind the Cyclops, and the next she's pulled him away from the path and pressed him against the face of the mountain bordering the path. Her hand is covering his mouth, but she isn't looking at him. Instead, she's watching the figures further up the path.
But he's looking at her, now, even though he's not entirely sure why. Hers is a face he knows by heart, now. They're partners, and comrades, and-oh, he is suddenly overcome by an urge to kiss her.
"Rai, there's someone up there with the Cyclops, and I think-mmph!"