"My darling love," Ademaro Gallo coos as he holds his hands out to you. He gently takes hold of it, palm encasing your own in a familar warm embrace, before pulling your knuckles to his lips to gently kiss. The feel of his lips is soft and warm; he knows it's more than enough to fluster you.

"How is my little love doing? Well, I hope?" He takes a step closer and wraps his arm around your waist, pulling you close and pressing his lips to your own just enough so you can feel the sharp fangs.