For someone so wordy, you could've just said you wanted it before. Ah, but I guess it falls on me to read between the lines.

[He laughs a little, and it sounds like a set of cheerful bells. Its the last thing that comes from him, before he just stares, as fond as fond can be, before moving in to close the distance.]

[He's not exactly an experienced kisser or anything. But he can do it light and gentle at least. How strange, for something so soft to be happening in the middle of a graveyard.]