Knives never kissed me on the lips.
In fact, He rarely kissed me at all, except on Vash-sama's arm.
He always kissed Vash-sama's arm.
And even though it wasn't me, I could feel His burning lips on the flesh and I would savour the experience until He realized I was enjoying it.
Then He would stop, and behind those godly lips were very, very, very
sharp
teeth.