Tanek & Clara
Tanek shook his head almost despondently, though a wry smile still graced his features. On X, it was always hard not to smile. "Believe me," he murmured, "there are many, many reasons for which I would want to kick myself, but kissing a gorgeous girl is never one of them."
With a shrug, he stepped back. "Que sera, though, no? Is no big deal. Want another drink? I'm getting another drink."