It doesn't quite make up for the lump that's formed in his stomach in place of the light fluttering, but the kiss helps to distract. He sighs into it and wraps his arm around Ivan's waist. That isn't what tonight is about and he doesn't want to ruin his first weekend back with Ivan. Reality could come crashing down later.

"Should we...?" he trails off as he glances from Ivan to the bag. They may as well see what they're working with.