"From what I've heard," and seen! "of today, I'm betting someone kissed you. Or you kissed someone." More likely the second one, because if someone tried to kiss Kitty and she didn't want to be, they'd just fall through suddenly empty-ish space.

Lara flung a towel over her shoulder, turned to lean against the bar and smile at Kitty, and found herself focused on whether she would fall through empty space or whether Kitty would stay solid. Solid, and warm, with a soft mouth, and hands....