Vector trailed his lips up Aden's neck, to his cheeks and then found his lips. The kiss was soft, with just a hint of tongue, brushing across the agent's lips. His hand ran through the dark blue strands of hair, while his other hand trailed down, looking for the hem of Aden's shirt.

Pulling away for a moment, Vector started to remove his robe, letting it fall to the floor. Thankfully he'd worn a rather simple outfit today, consisting of a robe over a simple tunic and pants.

"We wish to see you. All of you." He tugged at Aden's clothes, eager to see the Chiss lain bare before him.