The words had Milo pausing and not able to speak for a bit as he heard the sweetest words from the sweetest man. His heart kicked up a notch as he talked about how he was ‘liked’ and he wasn’t sure what it all meant either. The touch to his hand had the angel drawing the man nearer. “I don’t know what you mean by ‘start’ but... I don’t know if I want to stop.” He said softly as his eyes transfixed on the angels beautiful face. He knew what his instinct was telling him and the idea that Sam found his touch soothing was like balm to his soul.<br/><br/>He found himself leaning forward before he even realized but the move was slow and tentative letting Sam step away at any time as Milo’s lips moved closer and closer to their target to capture Sam’s.... just when he got within a hairsbreath away from doing so was when he heard a small, “Oh.” Gasped out Milo tuned his gaze pulling slightly away before the kiss could happen. Maybe this was a sign that this was not the time and place for sure activities. Ryan stood in the doorway with his eyes wide a hand over his mouth looking deeply surprised but not sure how to proceed. “I uh....um.... I had.... had something to share with you.” He finally managed to stutter out in one go and a nervous laugh as he moved to extract the vile of blood.