He's been wondering if Blake was flirting with him but now he's certain of it. There's no doubt from the way he looks at him, or how Blake says those words, that he doesn't mean it.

"How could I say no then? Wouldn't want the work I get to not be perfect then. I know you wouldn't risk not doing the best you can."

He's playing, teasing, wanting to see how he reacts to those words. Even as they pull into a spot and he climbs out of the car. Still his gaze is on Blake, watching him for a long time.

"Sounds perfect," he says. "Definitely interested in a taste."

Which is when he reaches out and cups the back of Blake's neck, leaning in to steal a small kiss, seeing how Blake reacts and if he's read things wrong all night.