[There's a surge of emotions, and normally Twisted Fate can stifle them down without any real issue. He's not a particularly impulsive man, and he'd rather take a seat back and plan his actions.
It's downright impossible here. Fate places a free hand over his mouth, quiet a moment, but he's smiling to himself hard enough that it hurts.
He knows what he said earlier, mostly jovial about it, that he wouldn't kiss him because Koltira's a mess, but he completely forgets about it. The hand with the ring on it takes Koltira's, squeezing tight before Fate cups the other man's cheek with his free palm. Leaning in, he kisses Koltira, unflustered.]
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It's downright impossible here. Fate places a free hand over his mouth, quiet a moment, but he's smiling to himself hard enough that it hurts.
He knows what he said earlier, mostly jovial about it, that he wouldn't kiss him because Koltira's a mess, but he completely forgets about it. The hand with the ring on it takes Koltira's, squeezing tight before Fate cups the other man's cheek with his free palm. Leaning in, he kisses Koltira, unflustered.]