Walter stares at the chocolate in Danny's hand for the longest time. He sets a hand under Danny's and places his other hand on top, poised to grab the Kiss. But... he stops, pausing for awhile before he pushes against Danny's hand, folding his fingers around the candy.

His heart is about to beat out of his chest, and his logical mind is telling him to wait for the Perfect Moment. But Perfect Moments are hard to come by. Sometimes you just have to go with your heart. Even if your heart is telling you to go for it in a public fast food restaurant.

So he squeezes Danny's hand, leans in, and plants a real kiss on his lips. It's going to last as long as Danny allows, or until Walter's jelly-legs give out. Whatever comes first.