Wasn't that one with the moogles being uh, intimate? [He refuses to put it any other way. Lance had held it up with a smile on his face and he'd snagged this one. Neither dragoon is giving ground as they war across the wyvern. Shiro snags some popcorn of his own with a small smile on his face.

He considers joking. Nah.]

Now if this stays a romance, there's going to be another kiss. [Maybe implied sex. It's staying R rated in their war so far. But he can tell that there is love there between them now. It's been forged by years of friendship and the violet dragoon is slowing. He assumes judging by the shadows and smoke swirling around him that it's the energy he's fighting against.]