Bryn | Jacob | Edward
"Go on then" he replied. "Ah wait but first..." he paused, before leaning in to kiss her. He might not have been as poetic and musical with his language as Jacob but he had his own, older fashioned way of showing he loved and cared for someone. It showed in the way he looked at her and smiled. His frankness, and open honesty. His acceptance of her. And of course, each tender kiss.
"Before he accidentally gets too drunk. I'm not sure the man can hold as much as he believes he can" he added with a cheeky grin that had reflected Bryn's own cheeky grin moments before.