As the movements of Ren's fingers became progressively easier, Ran also realized they were more than ready. And around the time that Ren decided to separate their mouths she was also pulling away, though admittedly not very far. As his breath moved across her skin, the red haired young woman's face flushed just a bit and she smirked because their metaphor seemed to continue. "Hai, I agree." she mentioned exhaling just a little herself. "Take the first drag?" she questioned... seemingly fine with their continued use of the metaphor they'd stolen from their make-up artists.