It was a good idea for him to learn the ground level walk back to the apartment but for now, Ash was leading Rook's attention elsewhere. He bit his bottom lip as the Gangrel considered the choice he had been given, amused that it was taking him this long to decide. And then he decided.
There was something about just being pulled forward by that clawed hand that did him in. Whatever Rook wanted, kiss or not, he was going to get. His hands settled on the Gangrel's waist, bundled feathers clutched in his hand, as he pressed into the kiss with a soft sound. He had needed this and hadn't really realized just how much.