[What they're doing may be kissing, but there's more violence than romance in the pressing of Gideon's mouth against Dick's, the claw of his hands into the man's back as he urges him against the nearest surface. He's strong for his size, his motions insistent and, perhaps hilariously, reminiscent of his demeanor in the infirmary: polite enough to not be outright offensive, but brooking no argument.

He pushes him against the wall, standing on the balls of his feet to meet Richard's mouth with his own.]