Roy was bloody and sore, he was entirely sure he was bleeding in at least three different places. Though two of the wounds were just scrapes, or at least he was about ninety percent positive they were. It was a little difficult to check over ones wounds in the middle of a rather large battle. Though now that the smoke had clear, and they had come out on top, all the injuries were reminding him that they exist.
Roy tactically ignored his own pain however, no there wasn’t time for that when he needed to check on his men, to see if any of them had fallen. He was no fool, even knowing he constantly had the order not to die, he knew that the world was a cruel place and that was an order they couldn’t always follow. He scanned the area, holding onto his wounded arm.
He had been cut off during the middle of his order, because his lips were all of a sudden being covered by Fullmetals. It took a moment to register what was happening, though once he had managed to piece it together in his mind, he happily kissed the other back. Once the kiss broke, he couldn’t help the smirk on his face as he looked at the other.
“Well I know I’m irresistible when I’m all bloody after a fight, but I didn’t know you had it in you Elric.”