Mitchell wasn't expecting the kiss, which meant that he started a little in surprise and was generally unresponsive. But he wasn't about to dissuade the boy when he suspected it was his first. Instead, he gently cupped the boy's face with his hand, searched his expression for any hint of what this meant to him. He wasn't sure if he had kissed the vampire because he felt he owed it to him, or because he wanted to--and if he wanted to again. "Alright, Sam?" he asked, his voice thick. "It's usually better the second time," he added, smiling warmly.