Whoa! Obviously she needed to make him cider more often, if it was going to lead to kisses that left her this dazed and disoriented!

Looking in confusion in his direction when he left, all he might have heard from her was a puzzled pony noise, not unlike an equine 'huh?'. Sorry Morgan, you scrambled her brain with that potent kiss. Those were definitely weapons made for taking out Nephs, and there might've been massive mane frizzling from it!