She comes closer to him and Jason wraps his arms around her, meeting her kiss with one of his own. It feels so different than anything else, anyone else, of course, but after so long without, it's just strange to be right on the cusp of something with someone he cares about so much.

He's so scared that he's going to wreck it so his hands are gentle, soft, like she's glass. Maybe, when he realizes that she is not, he'll be a little more assured but it's the firs time and things are tentative, slow.

They can work from that, though.