"Kissed you on an impulse, didn't I?" He crackles a soft laugh, leaning in to press his lips to Sam's. The lightest, most teasing thing possible. It doesn't need to lead anywhere- it just needs to be. They just need to be.

Felix can bitch bout sappiness all the live long day, he doesn't care.

"I can give you the number of the place that did mine. Great artist, good rates, very discreet."