Proko just rolls his eyes, but he's grinning. "So park us," he says, trying to ignore the shiver the kiss on his neck sends racing over his skin.

He gives Jiang a nudge and pushes his fingers through his hair. Once the car is parked he gets out, waits for Jiang because he's not walking up to the house alone, in case Kav suddenly appears or some shit. Proko jostles Jiang around the back, figuring they should check a door before he uses the key he has. The back door is open, though.

His heart pounds in his chest and he lets Jiang go in first, figuring he's the man with the goddamn plan.