"Yes, you!" Vianna replied with amusement as Ferris very innocently asked if she was referring to him, before denying this, telling her that wasn't the case at all. And only a couple moments later, the young girl found herself no longer standing outside by the edge of the fountain, but rather in the fountain itself, her jeans now soaked though she barely seemed to notice this at all. Her mind was elsewhere, on the boy before her, on how warm his breath felt in the cool night air, and on how she wished for nothing more than to kiss him at the moment, a sudden urge coming to her. And once she was in the fountain, she took no delay in satisfying this sudden craving, closing the very short distance between their lips by placing her own upon his, kissing the boy sweetly, oblivious to the fact that they were in a fountain in the middle of a maze and they could get in trouble if caught; though that was rather unlikely.