[Arnucard sighs, shifting so he can wrap one arm around Trevor's shoulder and pull him so very close. The other arm, the one that's still attached to the hand holding Trevor's, that stays where it is.]

I was only referring to that second part, Trevor. The work....that's tiring for them too, you know. That part can't be over fast enough.

[He kisses that spot again, then nuzzles it softly.]

You're in love. You can be selfish. But you can't be destructive to yourself.