[There's a very real, very strong instinct to draw away as Kaname steps close -- too close. He's not sure what it is, maybe just nerves, maybe his own dislike of being scrutinized so closely, maybe instinctual reaction to the sense both very obviously real and very likely imagined of being prey.
[He steels himself. Kaname is not an opponent to be taken lightly and letting the vampire rattle him is dangerous, not to mention embarrassing. Lelouch knows that he is not outmatched, but he'll never be able to prove it unless he can hold his ground.
[His thoughts are whirling, the way that they do when he's nervous focusing, but they just slam to a halt as Kaname's fingers touch his skin. Suddenly he's -- very aware that his heart is beating fast, a strange trembling in his hands, and Kaname is staring at his -- mouth, and he couldn't form a coherent thought if his life depended on it.]