[Ugh, can Inigo stop? He's blinding with that smile.]

I'm not your Gerome. And you're not my Inigo.

But I -- [He flusters. Inigo makes him dizzy. He makes his thoughts go haywire.] You keep talking like that and I find myself feeling the same. I thought being here was going to be a bother but if you're here - regardless of which Inigo you are, you're Inigo, and I --

[am desperately in love with you.]

I'm going to kiss you.

[And he does.]