The kiss is definitely enough to steal his breath away. He wasn't going to say much else anyway, it's pretty clear he's not used to giving words of comfort to begin with. He lets a few heartbeats worth of silence stretch between them before he tips his head to return a kiss of his own, moving slow and easy, savoring the moment. They're together, alone, and Mick is back to normal. It's better now that there aren't bars between them, thats for sure.
He breaks, eyes closed, foreheads pressed together as he catches his breath and fights the urge to take this further. It's not a good time. Mick is still recovering, but it'll be the first time in a long time it's just the two of them at the prison.
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Date: 2016-12-20 10:54 pm (UTC)He breaks, eyes closed, foreheads pressed together as he catches his breath and fights the urge to take this further. It's not a good time. Mick is still recovering, but it'll be the first time in a long time it's just the two of them at the prison.