[ his smile grows a little more when her hand slides along his skin to cup his cheek, and he looks at her again. ]

I mean, we're Titans. That's kinda what we do.

[how's he supposed to leave now? how's he supposed to go away, knowing she has feeling for him too? she shouldn't, and he shouldn't either, but...fuck it, his heart is telling him. she has feelings for him too, and he's so easily swept up and away by them.]

I don't need grand gestures, though. It's the little things that count.