When the voice which called out her name came from the distance, Quistis immediately pulled back from the kiss to turn towards the source. Though she couldn't see who had spoken, she was familiar enough with the voice to recognize it as Agrias'. She had no doubts that her initial expression was similar to that of a child with their hand caught in the cookie jar, though immediately she gained her composure, straightening her posture and tilting her chin up though the flush of her cheeks was still present.

"Agrias." Her tone was nonchalant, though it was a touch higher than normal. "Ah, yes... please excuse us."

She was unsure of exactly how Agrias was currently reacting due to her lack of sight, so Quistis merely stood and waited for a verbal response, the grip around Gabranth's hand tightening slightly.