It was what she had intended, to feel out the waters so to speak, to draw them both in how this always seems to her to go most easily - but she's quick to agree. She'd be quick to agree to almost anything just now, for multiple reasons.

So it's easy to switch course once Astarion reaches for her - "C'mere, gorgeous - the VIP seats are full." - kneeling on Jacob's other side for the time being anyway so they have to lean over him; so she has to swing one leg over his, straddle his thigh to be pulled in and return that kiss.

She slides her hand up into his hair, carding them through before letting her palm settle against the side of his neck, thumb smoothing along the line of his jaw and fingers hooked loosely around the back to hold them together while her other slides up under his shirt.