"Mh..."
She hugs him tightly, clenching the fabric of the back of his shirt a bit, burying her face in his chest. It's like she just-can't get enough of him. And he's so warm...he smells like a bakery...
Abel: "Are you...are you fucking kidding me!? You don't even know her-and she's yours now? Did she ask you to kiss her then-or to grab her now!? What the hell is wrong with you..."