The air around them seemed to thicken, and he wondered if he should pull away or move closer. He didn't remember decisions being this hard, in the past. "Yes, must get the other half," he found himself saying, and he switched sides, giving her jaw and cheek a gentle but thorough rub with his thumb. Then the digit swept under the full bow of her lower lip. He wanted to kiss her; it was probably highly inappropriate, considering that they hadn't even been on a date, but he wasn't quite sure he cared terribly much.