Well, now it was Sparkle's turn to pout. Just a little. They had been doing such a good job of kissing, and now thinking was necessary? Who even did that?

But he had to admit, Tony kind of had a point, there.

"I have this terrible allergy to being stabbed," he allowed, licking his lips and shaking his head. "It causes all this, like, bleeding? Pretty awful. Of course, we could always go somewhere with less potential for stabbing..."