Some habits died a hell of a lot harder than others.

"Had no reason not to be one," to keep himself busy, couldn't sit idle for too long, and having some sort of work helped with that. His head had tilted to that messy thing of a kiss, and in turn was catching the corner of that mouth with his own with a motion. Maybe now he had some reason to take some time to himself- "For you? I'm very open to it," to linger, rather than heading off right away.

Was happy to let that shirt creep up as his hands moved, baring more skin to the air, but also meant his hands had easier access to it as well. Dragging fingertips, leaving lines of hit across Gabriel's skin- letting him lift Jack's own shirt as well. Nose nudged, lips brushing as he spoke, "Probably should, yeah. More comfortable than hitting the floor or something."