There is a choice to make, here. An interesting one. It would be easy, just to take what he wants, get out...but there are three things that are true, at present. One is that he is in the middle of a house full of people who were, no doubt, fiercely protective of their own.

The second is that the house itself is watching.

The third is that Bruno is...such a soft touch, so malleable. Lonely. Likely to be sympathetic. Why not take a chance? Why kill the cow for the milk?

"...Nice that you understand."

Kronid closes the distance, reaching out to grab Bruno by the back of the head to pull him into a sudden, forceful, open-mouthed kiss. One which, if Bruno pays even a bit of attention, may send up red flags in the form of all four canines and his upper incisors, all extended to cruel points.

If he doesn't notice during the kiss, he will certainly do so when Kronid pulls back, allowing himself to pant with his lips parted.

A risky gambit. Let's see how it plays.