Healing.

"You don't need to know Paul to know that he's a sick kid, Kaiden."

"How sick is he? I saw the way he looked at me... He incited certain emotions inside of me and he said emphatically that you were more than friends; you two. "

"What's your point?" Tony stood up now to challenge him. They were standing face to face and Kaiden could read a certain austere emotion in his eyes.

"My point is if he incited or still incites such emotions as I felt, in you, then maybe the one who's actually sick is you." Kaiden pulled, even more, closer to Tony who was unwilling to move his gaze away. "Maybe you are 'sick' Tony, sick like me."

"Well, I can't deny that... There's something fucking cute about your smell."

"What?"

Tony bent over to steal his lips before he could even think about it.

Kaiden struggled under his weight for a few minutes but the instant he felt his back get slammed against the wall, he slowly surrendered to being smothered by Tony.