"Right," he agrees, though that doesn't seem to stop him from sliding one arm around Jono's waist and threading his fingers through the other man's hair to draw him closer still for another kiss. This one is slower, deeper, and with a hint of desperation that will no doubt feel like he wants to kiss Jono just in case it's the last time. It won't be, it can't be, but one can never be too careful about things like this. About people you love and situations that are more dangerous than they can be properly given credit for.

When he draws back, it's with a small smile. "Okay. I'm ready now."