Sticker Sheet hums to himself quietly as he continues cleaning off his spear, occasionally glancing over to look at you. Numerous object husks, limbs ripped off and facial features gouged out, lie in the corner of the room you're in. You're both currently sat beside a respawn terminal, cleaning the blood of your weapons. A long day of respawning and, uh... eating people. Not something you particularly enjoy, but you do what you need to survive.

"Y'know, sometimes I really wonder what kissing feels like. Since I don't really have a mouth." He says out of nowhere, more to himself than you, but it's true. All he has is eyes, an overbundance of them in your opinion, and even they're usually not visible. Hmm... this does give you an idea...

"U-Uh, what are you-?" He tenses as he feels you grab his side, forcing him to face you fully. His red eyes pop straight open as he feels you begin to pepper kisses all over his face, in the spaces between his glow in the dark stars. All. Over. As you pull away, you take in the sight of his flushed face and stunned expression, one of his webbed hands pressing against a particular kiss on his cheek as he sits there in shocked silence.