Val's gaze follows him the whole time, that twinkle in the grey some mix of playful, challenging and curious. A smirk spreads on his lips just in time to be wiped away by the demands of that kiss that he so readily gives into, squirming just slightly beneath Kazu and not the slightest bit because he doesn't want to be there.

He can certainly think of some other adjectives Kazu would probably approve of more, but, well, he's rather otherwise occupied, now, isn't he?