How many angels have you seen? [His voice is husky and breathless and his gaze is fixed on Albus. The color on his cheeks darkens as the deity reveals himself and his hands lift to touch eagerly. He shivers when their bodies touch - as if electricity flows between them - and he moans in longing.]

Who else could match you in my eyes or in my heart? [Gellert grins with confidence and undeniable love.] Albus love, words are wind - we both know that. But our actions speak for us. Make me yours so that I feel you for days to come.