"Hm", Matt agreed, distracted; he was shivering slightly at the whisper, both because of its tone but also the proximity, Mohinder's breath close to his ear. He started to lean his head into his shoulder to sort of get away from that, all rather instinctively, but seemed to regret part of that movement halfway through and when his eyes landed on Mohinder's mouth, he followed the motion in such a way that he pressed his lips to the other man's, instead.

It was easy with him so close. It was even easier since he'd left no room for misinterpretation, what with his sidling close and the suggestive tone. So Matt kissed him and brought a hand up to his cheek, fingertips close to his ear and thumb touching his jaw, angling his head and opening his mouth. Different from the night before that had been more about establishing the new ground, this was more about exploring it.

Definitely felt like high school.

It wasn't a bad thing.