[There is something very satisfied in the grin that turns up the corner of Regis' mouth. It's nice, the ability they have to go back and forth--one melting the other and then the other returning the favor. Even though Cor's previous words have reminded Regis they really can't go any farther, he can't help but return one more favor before this is done.

He gently takes Cor's face into his hands and brushes his fingers over his friend's cheeks.]

I'm going to kiss you and then we will be good and return to being proper polite citizens on a shopping trip. An acceptable compromise, I hope?