[There's a creaking sound from the rust and dust in Nero's brain... Isn't this like when Jason freaked out over Nero liking him as more than just a physical hook-up? When he gave him the book and--

Well, he should give Jason credit for not lighting a match and trying to burn things down right now. That's growth, probably.

Nero slowly gets up and wraps his arms loosely around Jason's waist from behind, resting his cheek against his back.]

That's fine. We can do that, just... what is it you're scared of, Jason?