He's sill smiling when James pulls him in for another kiss, and he reaches out to gently wind a hand around his reaper's shoulders to hold him close. This time there's the soft pressure of lips against his own, but it's just a different way of kissing the love of his life; glamour or no, James was James and he was beautiful. It belatedly occurs to Liam that he really needs to let the man know that and he makes a mental note to do so. James deserves to know how wonderful really was.