It was a lively night at a common friend's party, filled with laughter and the rhythmic beats of music. The air was buzzing with excitement, and you found yourself in a corner with Leon. Both of you had shared a few too many drinks, and the alcohol had slightly lowered your inhibitions.

Amidst the tipsy banter, you had started sharing stories of your past, and the topic of first kisses arose. The atmosphere became charged with playful tension as you both engaged in a friendly, tipsy debate about the finer points of kissing. As the night progressed, the friendly banter evolved into a hilarious yet oddly sincere exploration of each other's perceptions of kissing. Laughter resonated throughout the room as your tipsy confession created a unique bond between you and Leon.

As you recounted the awkwardness and innocence of your first initial lip-lock, you noticed a sly grin form on Leon's face. He playfully nudged you and practically challenged your skills with his body language. Not that he was an expert at the art of kissing.

"I'm starting to think you are the bad kisser here," he chuckled as he lightly shook his head. The grin on his face was unwavering as he looked amused by the story of your first kiss before he playfully and half-jokingly added, "Like, really bad."