He stands, and offers a hand to Iobel. "Come. We must twirl."
"There," he laughs, when there has been a good amount of silly twirling. "Enough uncharted affection for you? Or would you like more?"
"I hardly think that would sate any reasonable appetite," Iobel says primly.
"Well," he begins, and then he realizes that he has absolutely no idea if she actually wants him to kiss her or not. He's not even completely sure he wants to kiss her. Shit. What does he do, he is all set up to kiss her and somewhere he'd planned to but now it's possibly about to happen and that's kind of terrifying. Does she want him to kiss her? How does he tell, he's never done this before!
He realizes abruptly that a beautiful, brilliant woman is right there, standing in front of him, head tilted up to the proper angle to kiss. Again, he wonders how it's fair that a brilliant woman gets to be gorgeous, too. And his mind goes blank and the nervous apprehension and self-doubt goes away and he wonders why the hell he isn't kissing her yet.
So then he leans down and fixes that.
It is more than a little awkward - but not unpleasant. Not a bit that.
"I have no idea what I'm doing," he snorts, pulling away briefly and wondering what he's supposed to do with his hands.
He snickers a bit. "This is what happens, when we try uncharted affection. I have a brief moment of panic over if you want to kiss me or not and then five seconds later I have no idea what to do with my hands."
"Thought we were mostly past the paranoia."
"I - well, it's - that's an entirely normal form of paranoia, I think, it's not like I've kissed anyone before..."
"I suppose it's different, yeah," she murmurs, and then she lifts one hand up to his cheek to tilt his face down and kiss him again.
It's still a bit awkward, but that's okay. It's part of the charm.
Hurray! Decreased awkwardness! More kissing! Both of those things are good!
"We'll start to rival Ice and Cypress in no time. Flaunting with our ability to kiss."
He's grinning. It's a very goofy grin, actually.
"And we didn't even need feathers. We're winning on the highest difficulty setting!"
Well, now that they have had time to breathe - back to kissing.