That was... not a receptive reaction. Ariadne pulls back almost immediately, not so inebriated that she can't tell when someone doesn't want to be kissing her. She's had plenty of boys kiss her, and been that stiff and stilted in response. Most boys don't notice, or maybe they just don't mind, but...

She has a half-apology brewing on her tongue as soon as she pulls away, but she can't quite string a coherent sentence together (she's think about I'm very sorry, but let's agree to never speak of this again, shall we?). But Corrigan puts her arm around her shoulders before she has the chance to make a clean getaway.

And if she's going to kiss her again...? Ariadne inclines her head slightly so their noses don't bump together as they kiss.