I see why you're so popular with th' guys, Slayer. Regular romantic...
[ He can't keep himself from snarking. It's a defense mechanism right now, even if he isn't saying it with the usual conviction and acid. The way she handles him with such familiarity is indeed unsettling but at the same time... comforting. Spell-binding in some way and he goes with it with surprising ease, his own hands finding their way to her waist.
Eyes closed he meets the kiss, lips parting instinctively after a beat. ]