Leonard likes a lot of things, secretly. And no one knows every last one better than Mick. He'd been the one that helped him discover it all, after all, so he should know every like of Leonard's, inside and out, and be as to rank them from best to weakest response.

He snickers at the remark, but doesn't bother answering him, other than reaching to pull him closer, crashing his lips over Mick's feverishly.