Oh, he has some idea, if the way he smiles wickedly is anything to go by. There's no time to answer out loud though. He lets himself be tugged forward, his other hand rising to lightly rest between Matt's shoulder blades. He closes his eyes as his face passes through the light and he inclines his head down the short distance needed to meet Matt's lips.

His kiss is warm and soft and light, but the passion crackles around and through it anyway, not needing any physical encouragement.