For the first time in his entire life, Misha felt his cheeks burn in embarrassment (almost dropped his phone along the way) as he felt the sting of the kiss on his cheek. Another first was that he couldn't say a good good bye with out stammering in front of her, thus giving him more reasons to be embarrassed.
"A-a-a-alright...." was all he could utter to her, his face the color of a tomato under the heat of the Spanish sun.