[ It is not the sort of look he would expect to receive from Wade. The other always seemed so confidence and sassy. That had never seemed like something built up as a defense, but he could see where it had begun to play one. He could see where other people could be cruel and fearful. For him, it was strange, yes, but he had seen stranger (and grosser). Came with the territory of exploring space - your line for that sort of thing kept getting pushed further and further out.
He opens his mouth to make a reply, but Wade's kissing him before he can. His hand resumes its hold on the back of Wade's neck, the other winding around his shoulders to keep himself close (though the barrier was doing that just fine). Lips pressed back against Wade's, his tongue stroking along Wade's bottom lip before demanding more. ]