The stallion blushed hard at the surprise kiss, but found himself into it, and then his eyes went wide as he found himself very sleepy, and then they felt heavy. He then crumpled to the ground, a dopey pleased smile on his face. Balboa laughed and clapped his hooves.
'Remind me not to try to steal a kiss from your lips," he chuckled and winked in Hay Bale's direction.
Twas then a big pegasus stallion, twice the previous one's size stepped forward, wearing a full face helmet along with armor barding. He was one of the two volunteers here who came in armor.
"Well little Miss, I shall be your opponent next, let's us play," He said in his baritone voice and took to the sky.
(That's fine)
"Alright, though, I'll let you know, as your friend, you can talk to me, also...." She said with a small playful smile as she worked on her grenades. 'Somepony left their communicator on."
"Right...a silly colt. We're such a pair, a silly filly and a silly colt," He smiled and wrapped his fore legs around her and pulled her down to him. He smooched her muzzle in return. He figured out now that it was best to drop the subject, lest he need himself pain reliever for his head.