Now that was fascinating. His attention was truly locked onto the flames now. His finger tips hovered over her skin. An almost touch. But while he felt the heat, they did not pry on his flesh. Whether it was her influence or his own undead state remained a mystery.
"Your fire should not be caged nor controlled... sense would just get in the way of its beauty. Your beauty..." His eyes snapped up again and locked with hers. He stepped in and kissed her. Hands wrapping around her neck. It was a heated kiss. A hungry kiss.