Vianna gave Ferris a smile as he walked her over to the porch before turning her attention back to the squirrel sleeping in her hand. Her eyes almost sparkled at the sight of it - he was so tiny when he curled up that he fit perfectly in her small hand. But she was snapped out of her trance with the small creature as Ferris came to a halt and spoke, saying this would be a proper time to make up for what had been interrupted earlier. Vianna looked up at him and laughed lightly, remembering the scene. "Let's hope we didn't just jinx it," she said, amused. Her eyes roamed over the boy's features for a moment before getting to her toes as she usually did when she needed the extra height and placing her lips on Ferris's, squirrel beginning to stir in her hand but quickly going back to sleep.