Peter tries to sound annoyed and fails; it's like watching a kitten getting fed up with its own tail. Jason grins, caught up in the adorableness of Peter's efforts. He can see in Peter's face the way his heart is nearing fit to burst. Like Jason's own. Jason knows he still has so much more to go in improving himself. He does need to fully come out; for both Peter and himself. But he's grateful, so grateful, that Peter has been so patient with him thus far. He can't help but lean in to press another kiss to Peter's cheek.

God, but Peter is so cute when he gets cold. His button-nose turns red and he looks like a Raggedy Andy doll. Jason smiles wide over his own cup of cider, leaning in to press a kiss to that nose.

"Maybe I said it because I wanted you to kiss me," he replies with a playful grin back. And then Peter's fixing his hair, and Jason's breath catches. It's such a small gesture and yet it warms down to his very soul.