"That-- that wasn't even a real kiss," Adora huffs, even though the tingling on her lips and fluttering in her chest are very much real. Her hand moves from Catra's shoulder to her nape, pulls her in properly-- lips smothering lips in full, tongue seeking tongue.

It only lasts a few moments before Melog's impatient yowl reminds them that their camp setup is still awfully lacking, and that dinner isn't going to prepare itself. Adora can't begrudge them for it-- her stomach's kinda grumbling, too. And she got her 'welcome back' kiss, finally, so she's pleased for now.

"Okay, okay. Let's get that fire going." And she plucks a stray leaf from behind Catra's ear before pulling back, lips quirked into a half-smile. "Pretty sure those berries just made me hungrier."