It's more Lorenz is of the impression that Baiken would be here for stabbing over kissing with pretty much anyone, okay. She's just a hard ass like that.

"I don't want to press you for anything that would be painful to talk about." Lorenz squeezes his hand lightly, leans down to kiss him, something chaste but reassuring. He hopes. He remembers that little flash of pain in Claude's eyes when he'd been asked about his feelings.

"But if you want to I would love to hear about them. They were important to you... There's a lot of things that are important to you that I don't know anything about." Another squeeze. "I'd like to start changing that."