He probably shouldn't be pullling him closer. Using his grip on the thin arms to urge them together, not-quite devouring Rung's mouth but siezed with a sudden want and whim and he was tired of the damn weak feelings and unsurity.

Not that it helped when they returned a moment later, his grip abruptly slackening and chagrin creeping in. He broke the kiss with a gasp, immediately looking away.

"S-sorry, I just- shouldn't have done that, sorry. 'Manidiot."

Frag, frag, frag.