Stealing from Thieves (Titan)

Titan chuckled a bit when she affirmed her own well-being. Just a few moments ago, she seemed poised to get into a fight with him, and now he was holding her almost like a bride. Despite him being at a smaller size than before, he could still carry her with ease, something he was quite thankful for. He couldn't bear the thought of him being too slow and her becoming another casualty. At her request to be put down, Titan was quite concerned. Even at his current height, she was quite far off the ground, and he didn't want to accidentally drop her. After a while of awkwardly fidgeting about with her still in his arms, he managed to very slowly and very carefully set her down on her feet. He was quite surprised to see their significant height difference even at his normal size; he admittedly was expecting her to be a little bit taller. Of course, that particular train of thought was interrupted by the sounds of police sirens. The gunfire and explosion must have no doubt attracted them here.

Before Titan could rush off however, the woman suddenly went on her tip-toes and planted a peck on his cheek. The entire dock suddenly became boiling hot as the breath almost seemed to leave his lungs. While she disappeared into the night, Titan just stared dumbly into the distance for a few good seconds, attempting to mentally process what just happened. Finally coming to his senses, Titan ran off before the police came close enough to spot him. While he didn't look like it, he was quite good at evading the cops. But still, he thought about that mysterious pink haired woman. He wondered if he would see her again...