"Alright, c'mmere," he orders and never mind the fact that she's already practically on top of him. Still, he takes a moment to shift, himself, getting as close as space will allow, one arm looped around her waist. When he's satisfied (and he's sure she is), he holds up the camera, thumb hovering over the button.

"Say cheese."

He pulls away a little, a second after that, if only so he can check the picture. He holds it out for her inspection, once he has. "Guess you're not a vampire, after all."