They kiss, of course!

Angela sighed, leaning back in to focus on her examination. She really needed to find out what was wrong with him - if it meant getting so...close...Dangerously close... She blinked a few times, her glance getting caught in the eyes of her ex-Japanese fling. Don't do it, Angela! We're passed this. Konzentriere dich, Idiot!!

Genji smirked. She was leaning closer, trying hard to make it seem like all she was doing was examining for any kind of damage. “Are we going to kiss, Ziegler?” He jokingly suggested. Their eyes met just as her cheeks started to burn pink.

Suddenly, a strong urge shoots through Mercy. She can’t contain it any longer. She leans and kisses Genji’s lips. He doesn’t feel as warm as a regular human-being, his cybernetics doesn’t provide a ton of heat. And, to be honest, she was expecting to be "cool".

She presses her lips against his, eventually falling forward and into his metal lap. A soft “clank” emits from Genji’s chest as plate the aluminum clip from her badge falls forward. Her breath hitches as she’s caught. Angela holds onto Genji, more surprised to find that he didn’t kiss back than she is that she gambled on such a weak kiss.

Angela swallows, her eyes unwilling to look into his. “I’m sorry. I should not have done that.” Genji licks his lips, as if registering what just happened.

"Great," she thinks. "What I did was so stupid I even surprised the Japanese playboy..."

For a moment, all was silent. All she could hear was her heart pounding against her chest bones. She went to get off, but found that Genji was holding her firmly in place. A shot of excitement ran through her veins before she looked back at Genji. His brown eyes were fixed onto her. A look that she had been longing for since they had stopped seeing each other. She adjusted, her legs now on either side of him as he rested in his chair. He took his non-robotic hand out to brush back the loose blonde strands back behind her ear. He winked, which promoted her blush to run deeper. “There’s no need to apologize, doctor.”

She started to blush hard. Hearing his voice outside his mask was rare, even rarer than not hearing it outside of a commutation device. It sent chills to run down her back - the cool/warm tips of his fingers pressed softly against her face as they slowly guided her back to his lips. Her eyes closed and her mind span. She smiled at him. "Oh~Genji...?" What are you doing, Angela?!

No! No! Nononono!! Unlike her kiss, his was expert and trained. She melted almost immediately and her defenses dropped to an all-time low. She closed her eyes as a mixed prayers whipped across her mind. Stop!? Go!! Get away?! Hold me closer!!

As a battle raged her mind, Genji was somewhat conflicted on his own, but nowhere near the scale as hers. It was hard to express his love to Angela, this was the best way he could show how much she meant to him. Whether or not it was the right way however, did not matter.

A tongue slipped into the Swiss’s mouth. It was the only part of him that matched her own temperature. It lathers against hers before it lashed her teeth and poked her cheeks. Her eyes widened at first, but when she was greeted with a shut expression, she quickly shut her eyes too, focusing only on the oral sensation they were both experiencing. His human hand starts to pull at her coat, beginning the stages of undressing her.

She wanted nothing more than for him to continue at that moment, but broke away from the kiss and stumbled off. Genji saw her with a flushed expression. The brief sexual skirmish made her look much more lewd than she did when they first saw each other.

“Athena.” Angela took off her glasses. “Lock the doors.”