"Blech," Winter says, about the unintentional admission and not about the forehead smooch, though that may be unclear. It's fine. She'll apologize later. For now, she knows that tug-o-war is an oft successful tactic (she has the war trophy to prove it), so she hops to her feet and joins Tybalt in trying to yank the vine off of Aris.

For effect, just in case, she does another battlecry.