His breathing is already rough, just from the kisses, one hand twined in Wei Ying's hair and his eyes burning as they lock with Wei Ying's. "...Yes." Because how is he supposed to say no when just a kiss has this much of an effect on him.

Pulling away takes him a moment though, pushing down the urge to kiss him again, hands stripping him bare right so he can touch before he moves to go collect his things and the follows him out, locking the library as they leave.