Kavinsky was definitely going to have to look into a small apartment, maybe, if things were sustainable. It wasn't like he was hurting for money. He could do something like that, if Newt was okay with it.

He turned and kissed Jack, brief, because he could. He hadn't said he couldn't, at least. This was a limit Kavinsky was uncertain about, but willing to test.

"You've got me until you need to head home," he promised. "Take as long as you need."