Sasha was pretty drunk from the partying. The kids had managed to sneak off every night and crack open a few beers while the staff wasn't paying attention. He had stumbled around the woods for a long time talking to himself about what he was going to do.
"I am going to march up to that camp and I am going to pull her into my arms and I am going to kiss her right on the lips. If that jock asshole can kiss her then I can kiss her too. I am bigger than he is anyways," he grumbled as he smashed through the underbrush.
He finally made it to the camp and walked straight through the crowds of people who were still gathered around the fire but he only had eyes for the blue haired siren. Without a single word, he wrapped his arms around her and pulled her to him. He looked down for one brief second before planting a kiss right on her lips.