Fireworks go off, crashing even louder and more enjoyable than Gandalf's. The tingles running up and down my spine are wonderful, a very nice sensation that I don't think I would mind getting used to. But, there's one thing. The warning bells going off in the back of my mind. This tells me that I am not quite ready to take this shot, but I am so enjoying this. Kissing Legolas just feels so right. I barely even hear the Gondorians clapping in the background because it's just me and him. So, I just allow myself to enjoy the moment.