It was easy to understand what Claire had meant, it was easier to deal with all of this if no one was left out, if no one was required to sit and watch. To be honest, he didn't want to create those feelings in either one of them. He took a seat on the couch, watching as Claire pulled Elle towards them. She still looked indecisive, as if she weren't sure, and that was understandable as well. He leaned over and kissed Elle without saying anything. The action was slightly more gentle than usual, but filled with need and passion. He did want her to understand that much, at the very least. Though the second the kiss was broken, he subjected Claire to the same thing, pressing his lips against her own.