If only I could see as you do. He thought, his mental tone sounding rather defeated at that. She had such a complex, beautiful mind, one that he wished to know more about with every part of himself... oh. Now she's kissing again wait, what?
He startled a moment, gasping through his nose, before he just let it be. He put his free arm around her waist and pulled her back onto his lap. Teja kissed her, teeter-tottering between chaste kisses that a son would give his mother, and the overeager kissing of a teenage boy with a particularly pretty girl.