[ She can't help but smirk a little at the movement, lifting her head to lightly click her tongue against her teeth in a chastising sound. Careful now, wouldn't want to knock one's self out in the shower. Or perhaps more importantly, around her.

Aha, there it is. His defiance flaring up. She doesn't fight the shove, letting go of him for the moment. Kylo tilts her head to one side as she looks at him, the ghost of that smirk lingering on her lips. ]

Is that all you've got, hmm? A little shove?

[ She could bring up that he agreed to this, to whatever she wanted, but she saves that card for now. It's more fun to close the distance again and not allow him much of a reprieve. This time her hand goes to his hair, grabbing a fistful to tug his head back a bit so she can stare down at him all the better. ]

Surely you can do better than that, Poe. Unless, of course, you're just playing hard to get. I don't mind that game.

[ As she taunts him she leans in, and tries to kiss him once she's finished speaking. ]