"Mine is an imagination more vivid and detailed than the universe," he purred, eyes locked on how her tongue slipped over her lips.

At her demand (that would be how he felt it was) he took her hand in his and smiled. "Lead me where you wish and I will," he said. And at that very moment, he meant it with his whole heart. He had a tendency to drown in someone instantly, fall heart over soul in love in an instant... only to forget all about it the next day. The next day wasn't something that mattered at the moment. Right now mattered, and right now he would follow her anywhere.