Aaand she's up! Oh, holy shit. Pomni clearly wasn't expecting that, if the squeak she makes when hoisted is anything to go off of. Her arms instinctively shoot up to wrap around their shoulders to steady herself - though once she's settled, they linger in a loose, affectionate hold.

Needless to say, when she's kissed, there's not even a beat of hesitation before she kisses back.

Oh, god, she needed this.

There's a leap of faith, in letting her eyes fall closed so she can enjoy the kiss to its fullest, parting her lips in a decidedly open invitation, while Jean totes her along. She can't deny the thrill to it, though - she feels like her heart could beat out of her chest, at this point. Go ahead and let it! She's not keen to be stopping any time soon.