A rough leather glove-covered hand reached out to stroke gently against her own smooth cheek, it was unexpected and Rikku found herself jumping back. She gave a short glare up at the owner of the glove, hissing that if they wanted to touch her, they would have to remove the glove and touch her properly. They replied that if they did that, their hands would get cold and Rikku would complain about it. The petite blonde accepted that and strode up to the other and gave them a very soft kiss to the lips. Pulling away, she commented that even though it was winter and the school was only a few blocks away, she really wanted a piggy back ride.