he wonders for a moment if that's his go-ahead, his sign to continue, but he takes another half step closer into percy's space, and he feels a very heavy press into his thigh that tells him yes, this is fine. couple it with the belt being thrown aside, and vax has all the information he needs. he presses his lips and teeth, needy and hungry, into percy's neck, bypassing the responsibility of kissing his brother-in-law entirely.

"i shouldn't--" he manages to say between hungry kisses to his skin, "we shouldn't--"