[He's caught off guard. For not the first time in Rean's life he really has no idea what to do (or where to put his hands) but he figures it out before Crow can pull away and laugh this off too.

He doesn't even know what to think right now but it feels right. Crow's lips against his are warm and soft and taste of booze. And Crow is solid and amazing and it is really incredible and unbelievable and kind of mindblowing that this person is kissing him, right now!

He drops one hand to the ground by Crow's hip, bracing himself so he's not in as much danger of falling awkwardly on top of Crow. The other is still held captive by Crow and he leaves it that way, fingers squeezing Crow's hand lightly as he tries to figure out this kissing thing on the fly.

It's more difficult than he assumed, but Rean is a fast learned and after a second of confusion and an awkward nose-bump he's kissing Crow back, trying to copy and match him, and doing pretty well.

The position he's ended up in is up on his knees, braced on a hand, leaning over Crow and demonstrating you don't have to be experienced to figure out kissing pretty fast.

He's going to let Crow decide when this ends because frankly his brain is still catching up.]