[ Considering everything that's happened... this makes the situation all the more mortifying. Jae-ha tries as hard as he can to peel himself away from Kija, squeezing his eyes shut and putting forth a great deal of physical effort into pushing himself up... but no cigar. ]

Why are you saying this like it's my fault? [ He asks, annoyed. ] This is all your fault, this is what those gravity powers do!

[ He shifts his face, and unfortunately, does so at the exact moment that Kija tries to turn his own face again, such that they're instead left making complete eye contact. Their foreheads are touching, and it makes Jae-ha's temperature run dangerously high. ]

Kija. This is... not good.