[It's true that Junpei is habitually a man of action more than words - he's just not very good at them! If he isn't stumbling over the serious parts then he's getting too emotional in some other way, and it's just easier to show before telling most of the time— and so of all things, when he manages to get out a whole earnest line without stumbling in the middle, the last thing he expects is for Charles to... get choked up? Huh?

It's all he can do to slide his hands up to cup Charles' face in both of them, make sure he doesn't look away again, giving him a crooked kind of grin. Doing anything for Charles includes this, right, embracing all of the overwhelming emotions head-on, even when he hardly knows what to do with himself, either. He doesn't say things like the best thing that's ever happened to me for his health, after all.

But he doesn't say anything, simply holds Charles' gaze like that for a few extra moments after they've kissed, before he reaches behind his own back for a hand to hold. Frankly, well,]

Charles, if you ask me, you can do whatever you want. Just saying.

[Buuut okaaaay, they should... go... elsewhere. Plenty of things to do. Probably. He clears his throat and considers the street. Hmm.]

Things look pretty normal here. No reason to hang around.

[—although,]

...Does everyone here seem like they're super pissed off to you?