[Now Angel has kissed a lot of strange and bizarre things in his line of work but this definitely took the cake. It took his brain a moment to processes what was happening, shocked that King of the Boy scouts had made the first move. Though... it wasn't wholly unwelcomed. Once his mind caught up to the current situation, Angel shifted on the log to get into a better position to return the kiss. Switching the bottle of wine to his secondary set of hands, he raised his primary ones to cup the half-blood's face, teasing the waters on how face he was willing to go.]
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