He accepts that kiss gracefully, hands tracing softly along Magnus' sides as he wards off the cauldron. Part of the reason he'd come so close had been to offer his strength if Magnus needed it, but the warlock is clearly more than equal to the task.

He smiles more when the spell is finished and when Magnus relaxes a little more into his arms. "Having my wicked way with you," he teases, "starts with carrying you to bed and getting all those knots out of your shoulders." And he'll do just that, scooping Magnus into his arms with no small amount of laughter.