Lauren never learns what it is he's always starting. Without even finishing his sentence Lars presses forward, pulling Lauren into a kiss. Lauren doesn't even fight it. It doesn't even trigger as anything strange in his mind. It was just another way to continue their fight.

He presses forward, still just as keyed up from before. And yet somehow as he tilts his head and parts his lips that energy starts to leave him. Maybe it doesn't leave him so much as it transforms into something else. He wraps an arm around Lars' waist as though to keep him from moving away.