Tavros looks much the same, though closer to bewildered and entranced. His heart is rushing so hard that he actually worried he might pass out from it. He smiles though, pulling his fingers out of Gamzee's hair so the tips of them can run along the older boy's face, touching him delicately with a lingering bit of amazement.

He nods, actually laughing softly because that seemed like a really silly question to ask. "I love it, actually." Nerves and all.