[ He bites his lip, running a hand through his hair. Honestly, he's more surprised the kiss didn't startle him into spontaneous combustion. He knows his temperature must be rising, but maybe the spell's accounted for it somehow? If that's the case, maybe it's not so bad.
When Leo sees the flicker of doubt in her eyes, he wonders for a second if he should say something about it. He's not good at talking about feelings or whatever, though, even if he knows he's thinking along the same lines. Machines don't have the same sorts of feelings as humans, and no spell will make it easier for him to understand. It does make him wonder if another kiss might help, but he doesn't make a move. ]
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[ He bites his lip, running a hand through his hair. Honestly, he's more surprised the kiss didn't startle him into spontaneous combustion. He knows his temperature must be rising, but maybe the spell's accounted for it somehow? If that's the case, maybe it's not so bad.
When Leo sees the flicker of doubt in her eyes, he wonders for a second if he should say something about it. He's not good at talking about feelings or whatever, though, even if he knows he's thinking along the same lines. Machines don't have the same sorts of feelings as humans, and no spell will make it easier for him to understand. It does make him wonder if another kiss might help, but he doesn't make a move. ]