[ Daniel would normally answer that by initiating; he only doesn't here because he's not sure if Matt needs to do something specific, to make it a magical kiss. ]
Sure.
[ A little gruff. His pupils are huge, iris shaded a light orange around them; this is not quite his first time kissing a human since he turned, he managed to kiss Alicent without ripping her throat out, but it was - a close thing. So he almost looks like he's bracing himself for it, forcing himself to take slow, even breaths, to think of Matt's lips and skin rather than the tiny blood vessels that make his lips pink, the throb of it through him.
Daniel's lips are harder, somehow, than they were the last time they did this; cooler, firmer, less human. He's careful not to drop his fangs, but when he puts hands on Matt's body there's a strength there that he's still learning to control, all of him held back, coiled tight. ]
no subject
Sure.
[ A little gruff. His pupils are huge, iris shaded a light orange around them; this is not quite his first time kissing a human since he turned, he managed to kiss Alicent without ripping her throat out, but it was - a close thing. So he almost looks like he's bracing himself for it, forcing himself to take slow, even breaths, to think of Matt's lips and skin rather than the tiny blood vessels that make his lips pink, the throb of it through him.
Daniel's lips are harder, somehow, than they were the last time they did this; cooler, firmer, less human. He's careful not to drop his fangs, but when he puts hands on Matt's body there's a strength there that he's still learning to control, all of him held back, coiled tight. ]