[ Sylvain just grins into that kiss. Shifting now that his hands are free, he props them on the counter to either side of Claude’s hips, penning him in as he kisses him again. Taking his time and not in any rush to move right now.

The nip to his lip gets a soft chuckle from him as his nose brushes against Claude’s before he kisses his way back the man’s jaw instead. ]

Hmm. I suppose that’s safe enough. Although if you poison me in the Horizon, am I still poisoned in real life? I guess not. Fine, you can host the next dining hall dinner then.