He drowned in her kiss, and was revived in the same. The night air was cool on his skin, particularly on his freshly kissed lips. He licked at them, tasted Leeloo, and shivered.
Her delight entranced him, and he welcomed it gladly. Heart beating hard in his chest, he followed her up the ladder, matching her devastating grin with a genuine smile. He was tempted to catch her and fly to the roof, but climbing the fire escape was quietly thrilling him, watching her and mirroring her movements. She was so graceful, so fluid with every motion. It was like watching poetry.
The scent of the greenery on the roof trickled into his senses as he ascended the final few feet. He smiled again, seeing the blankets, and reached for Leeloo, intending to grasp her hand, but being pleasantly surprised when his arm slid around her waist instead, drawing her close. He bathed in her scent, the aroma of jasmine and starlight, and gently nestled his head against hers, eyes slipping shut as he breathed her in.