Poison cackles and tips his head up to meet the kiss. "I'm not gonna go anywhere, then." He'd thought about going to the studio, but if Jack doesn't have class, Poison is eager to be a layabout with him.

He rinses himself off and makes sure Jack gets a decent, gentle scrubbing too before he reaches to turn off the water. The last thing he wants is to get hit with a blast of cold after all that.