Jiang grins and nudges Proko away, then pushes his head a bit more insistently. If he doesn't pry Proko off, he won't let him go, so it's best to tussle him a little.

They slip into the shower. Jiang tends to be good in gym locker rooms, not glancing at other naked bodies. He lets himself glance now. If Proko were going to freak, he would have already, probably. So Jiang lets his eyes linger on Proko's wet skin.