[ No sooner than the actions are completed and they're both reacting is Claude laughing. He makes a half-hearted dodge away from Hilda's swing towards him while still chuckling - and holding onto Sylvain's waistband to steady himself and continue applying freezing fingers - but not quickly enough (or with any intent) to get away from her grasp on his cloak bringing him forward. ]

Hey, who says I'm not on your side? I totally am!

[ Using the momentum of the pull Claude steps forward with a grin to steal a kiss from her. A short one, both on account of them still being walking and with the possibility of being off-balance at any second thanks to the ship's motions and colliding teeth doesn't sound entirely appealing. There's a better use for teeth potentially in their near future.

As if the seas read his mind, the boat crests a wave just enough to give the hallway a bit of an incline right as he pulls back. Any collisions are avoided, though Claude also shamelessly slips one hand lower to grasp Sylvain's ass through with pants in the way. Everyone gets spared cold hands for now though the grin on his face only Hilda can see says that might change at any moment. ]

Thank goodness Sylvain's here to keep us both upright, though he might end up regretting that if we are on the same side.