Letting his guard down, allowing some of the feelings for her that had been quietly stewing for the last few months bubble to the surface was equally exhilarating and terrifying. He turns, watching her circle him, realising he's probably got himself into Something here, but not really wanting to escape it at the same time. It was better than screaming at each other.

"I would be lying if I said I wasn't," oh sweet Maker he really should stop while he's ahead, but he knows he won't. "So I don't see any harm in it."