He settles down, on the edge of the bed at first, then moves closer with no preamble when he decides that he'd prefer less distance between them. Shinjirou is clearly making an effort to please him; it seems like a shame to let his efforts go unappreciated.

"Not yet, but I have some time before I need to return to work." It'll take some time for his messages to be replied to, for contracts and negotiations and plans to find their way back to him. "In the meantime, let's take care of you."

Shinjirou is so close, so open, one point of stability among all this chaos. Jade studies him for a moment - then gives in and kisses him, tasting the syrup on his lips. When was the last time he had kissed Shinjirou just for the sake of kissing him, and not because of work? He doesn't remember. He isn't sure, in fact, where his work ends and their...relationship begins. If there is even a distinction between the two.

He pulls away after a moment, his usual light smile firmly in place. "Shall we begin?"