It won't trip you up, it barely reaches your waist. Just admit you're afraid of trying something differ...

[ He trails off because Garrus' mouth is there, and he reciprocates easily enough, hands sliding up to cup the turian's sharp face. Had he known buying a hoodie would get him such a warm reception, he would've done it sooner. ]

We shouldn't-- [ Kiss. ] We prob-- [ Another kiss. His arms loop around Garrus' neck outright.

He doesn't really care all that much, right now. ]