Magna reeled at his words. Saying that he didn't like to kill like it was something to be ashamed of... But to her, it had to be the most amazing thing she'd ever heard. Gold eyes brightened and everything seemed to surge forward in one motion. Both hands rose and cupped his face as she lifted up on her toes. Sweetly brushing her lips to his, she smiled as she kissed him.

Without backing too far away, she spoke softly, in a tone that poured out her heart. "Why does a Nephilim's worth lie in how many are killed? Shouldn't it lie in how many lives are saved? The Angel given duty of keeping balance and protecting? Not mindlessly killing." Opening her eyes, she pressed a kiss to the corner of his lips. "Alec... you are the most beautiful angel I've ever met. And I'm sure... I will never meet another like you."

Slipping her fingers away, she sent him a blindingly beautiful smile. "I do see you... and your heart is beautiful." Her skin flushed again, but she didn't back down. Simply lowered off her toes and resumed what she was doing.

Helping him into his pants felt so much easier but more intimate and sweet. It wasn't about sex or the possibility there of... it was about Alec and her so close it meant even more than that sort of intimacy. "You're welcome..." Lifting her head into his touch, she found his eyes as she deftly laced up the back so he'd be fully clothed and more comfortable.

Staying on her knees, she lifted her hand to cover his against her cheek while the other held his hip to keep him steady. "I'm so very glad we met..."