Olive immediately returned his kiss, putting just as much urgency into it as she felt from Kentamin. As she kissed him, she wondered what she was doing. She remembered the Templar she'd first met, who wanted nothing more than to kill her. And now he was willing to risk his own safety for her own, offering her his horse. Risking his position if anyone found out that he knew she was here, that het let her go, that he helped her go. And, with the need behind his kisses, behind his request, he was risking his faith.
And what was she going to do?
Olive nodded in response to his request, kissed him again quickly, then took his hand. It didn't take long to lead him to the old gate house. They had almost been there already. She led Kentamin inside, half-closing the door behind them. Once they were inside, she grabbed his face, forcefully but not ungently, and kissed him passionately.