Well, he isn't bolting up to leap off the balcony, so Drake figures that wasn't too far after all. They fall into another comfortable silence, and when Jesus pulls back to look at him Drake eases his grip and lets him.

His smile at that admission is warm and fond.

"Sure isn't. A healthy relationship has boundaries, not..." he searches for a good simile, and after a moment his smile quirks towards a smirk. "Not blockades and caution tape?"