[i]When Olivia blushed for the millionth time, Remy just slowly and slightly hesitantly raised his right hand, and very gently and lovingly, even, stroked the Dragonslayer's right cheek, a wide smile on Remy's face.. SUDDEN TRANSITION TO REMY'S THOUGHTS. "Olivia's.. actually fun to be with.. She's cute, quirky.. What am I thinking?! Plans! Fulfill my goal, then get out. Simple stuff. I don't have time for romance.. But, wouldn't it be terrible to just.. destroy her? She loves me.. trusts me.." The Dark Lord gently cupped Olivia's right cheek, and carefully pulled her closer as he leaned in. His left arm wrapped around the knight's lower back, his knees bending just a little before their lips met in a soft kiss. "Well, I guess she'll just have to deal with it." Then, he pulled back again and straightened himself, though his hand and arm remained where they were, his smile still wide and bright. [/i] "I'll have whatever you're having."