Though Draco only got to speak the first word, Harry had a good feeling about where the sentence would end, and he couldn't help but make a soft sound that lied between a groan and a sigh. Unable to have any conversation that would start with such<span style="font-style: italic">so</span>while standing this close, Harry momentarily closed his eyes before taking half a step backwards. With Draco's lips on a farther distance, everything seemed less intoxicating and distracting, though Harry's hands still remained on the other's chest.<br/>"Yeah," he breathed, though he wasn't sure what Draco expected there to be said; Harry wasn't sure if there really was anything to be said, so instead of speaking pointless words, he looked at Draco, waiting for him to finish his sentence.