Pearl's fingers play softly against the ones on the cup. She isn't a master of deception by any means, but she leans in to kiss the other girl, in hopes of distracting her mouth away from the assault in the cup that is that drink. Just once, light and quiet, and then she parts to grin, a little too pleased.

"I meaaan, maybe, but I'm not sure I ACTUALLY agree with monarchy on Principle, you know???"