Kavinsky arched a brow, just a little, but he settled for yet another kiss rather than asking how that was going, how Jack was feeling about it. As far as Kavinsky knew, it wasn't really his business. On the other hand, he and Jack were still friends, and he wanted to be able to be a safe place for Jack to vent to.

"C'mon," he said instead. He smiled against Jack's mouth and squeezed his side briefly. "I'll buy you another beer later. Let's dance."