Well most conversations don't take place on the floor, you know. I think you're the only one who'd consider this normal.
[He ignores the eye roll and that brief lie for now, figuring he can always remind him about that later.] I don't know. Just more than that. I guess I don't want you to be my enemy or just my friend...I just want you to be mine.
I can't. [He murmurs softly, watching the Master quietly for a moment. He hesitates, but seems to take the others advice, leaning up just a bit to press a firm kiss to his lips.]