His shoulders shake with a quiet chuckle. "Yeah? I didn't exactly hate doin' it either." Mick tamps down on a question that very nearly escapes, wondering if he'd want to try it again. It's too soon tonight. Probably.

"But you can set the pace Lenny," he promises. "Don't wanna push you into anything you aren't ready to try."

Mick isn't above stealing, but there are few things that he's got hard and fast rules on and one of them is consent. A wink. "You're the boss."