Natsuru's speechless the whole time, but the warmth in her eyes signals her agreement. She never really thought about it that way, but... she likes the way Veronica describes it. Warm and comforting... she felt that way about Veronica's presence in general, not just when they touch. But the touch adds even more.

Closing her eyes, she gives a contented little sigh. She just wants to stay like this for a moment.

What happens next could be a total accident or Natsuru going along with the moment. Even she isn't sure. But she shifts position slightly, and ends up brushing her lips against Veronica's, before she slowly pulls away.

Maybe it was a little more than a brush. It could just barely be counted as a kiss. She hadn't meant to do it, it just... happened. She thinks.