magnus opened the door to Alex that night, and was greeted with the sly grin she would give right before she pushed him up against the back of the door and tangled her hands in his hair, tugging him in for a kiss. Her eyes - there was something different in them this time. When she pushed him into the door it was almost tentative, as if she was asking for permission before doing so. He leaned forward and their lips connected, the simple fairly chaste kissing turning into something much more heated quickly.