"Good, I don't have a preference... it shall be another first for you to take from me," he chuckles a little. It seems Cobb was making it a thing tonight to take things from him that he was willingly giving. At least as far as memory served.

Isabela and him never cuddled, she joked about it, but they had their own boundaries, ones they never crossed like he was doing with Cobb tonight. He doesn't think about it too deeply.

Though he does wonder if this is setting a new precedent for their rules or if this is a one time thing.

The deep kiss was nice, he presses into it, a slow almost sensual kiss. They were progressing towards familiar territory, but he wouldn't mind either if it didn't. Still, the building heat in him was easily ignited as he pressed himself up closer to the man.