When Xavier pulls away after the kiss, Reid's smiling crookedly. "Dude." Perhaps not very eloquent, but it's at least deeply affectionate. His face feels warm against the cool night air, and his head spins a little even though he hasn't had a drop to drink.

Reid pushes his hair out of his face and continues to smile down at the s'more. "Okay, I need to eat this," he announces.

After the first bite, his assessment is clear. He takes several before he finally speaks. "This is really good." A pause. "Like, really good."