Blake heard Jack's approach from behind and managed not to tense up when the man kissed his skin. The tender gesture was far out of sorts with their previous relationship, which made it all the more intimate. A small smile touched the careworn face of the retired slayer.
"I don't think that would be a good idea." He sighed and turned to face Jack. "For now, I'd rather avoid Ryu and Wendy's probing questions. They'll be asking plenty of them already. But I-- uh." Blake felt a creeping awkwardness wash over him. He didn't know how to do these types of things. Normally he and someone he slept with got up and left, mutually understanding they'd likely never see each other again.
"Anyway. Thank you for coming. It--" Blake halted again and an almost boyish laugh came out of him. He rubbed the back of his neck, where Jack had kissed. "Not how I meant it. But yes. It was... thank you." Clearing his throat, Blake offered a handshake to Jack.