Rayla stared silently down at the red string connecting the two of you, she reached out to softly pluck at it, only for it to disappear into thin air the moment her fingers brushed up against it. Soulmates. She'd been told the tales for years, since she was a wee little girl, it had never concerned her that she might have one out there, she was too busy training.

Yet here she was, face to face with the person who was supposed to be perfect for her. Her eyes widened as she took in your face, a faint blush warmed her face and she gently reached out to put her hand on your shoulder, "You're my soulmate? I-I mean that sounded rude, but, I guess I'm just shocked is all." That red string that had tied your hearts together, she'd seen it in the corner of her eyes a few times, felt it tug her in random directions.

"What do we do now?" Rayla wasn't exactly a stranger to romance, she just had tons of other things to worry about. Crushes and first kisses wasn't something her people were taught to count on. Love was something for elders to appreciate, not young fit fighters, "You know more than me, about this whole soulmate thing."

Her hand fell from your shoulder down to your hands and she titled her head, "Do we... kiss? Or talk... or?"