He let out a breath, even the gentle kiss at his ear enough to make the spoon waver. He grabbed it out of the air.

“Well, keeping a piece of bacon from slapping you is pretty good incentive to pay attention,” he pointed out with a smirk. “But I guess I can understand if you wanted to eat it rather than chase after it.” He half turned in Finn’s arms, looping an arm around the man’s waist as he quickly leaned in to steal a kiss.

“Have to admit it would be a shame, though...”