Not...all the time. [Taryon regrets talking so poorly of romance around Godzilla. This may spoil the party.] It's more like...do you like spicy food? It's like when you find enjoyment in painful things, but the relief afterwards makes it better?

No, wait. That doesn't sound right. [Did he make it sound dirty? Probably, when he thinks about it. Better to stick to poetry. Godzilla apparently lovws literature.]

Lovesickness! [He snaps his fingers.] You feel awful until you confess your undying love, and that cures you! That must be why it's tradition to kiss in order to escape the mistletoe. Clever.

[Nodding to himself, satisfied at his explanation, he turns to Godzilla.] I didn't know you were a reader.