She wished things could be different, but she also didn't sound like she was bridling under the commands that she was given, just like him. She accepted them, but unlike him, he felt no reservation for what he had to do. It was his mission, and he completed his missions with little regard for those around him unless they were a handler or another designated team member.

"Work within the parameters of the orders," he agreed softly. Talk seemed cheap though, action far better in a situation like this. He wanted her to feel good, to be content and happy near him, which was odd considering he didn't really feel those things at all for anyone. He knew he was malfunctioning, but he just didn't care.

Her lips were soft and warm under his own, and his metal fingers caressed down the curve of her neck before encircling her shoulders to pull her up against him. Since she didn't pull away, he kissed her harder, his lips nudging hers and parting so he could run his tongue along her upper lip in a tease. A soft throaty growl emerged from him as he stepped in fully.