He let them continue walking for a few feet more, then suddenly stopped, pulling Katherine out in front of him so they were face to face, looking each other in the eyes. Damon breathed deep and lifted his hands, pushing back the long curls of her hair and gently caressing her cheeks while he watched with more nervousness. But...he could still very much feel that whiskey...and Katherine had this way of making him heady. So he leaned in and gently kissed her on the lips with a blissful sound in his throat.