When Neal kissed him, he didn't waste any time meeting it, his hand coming to rest on the other man's upper arm, squeezing slightly.

But then it broke and he blinked in the aftermath.

He looked like he wanted to say something but he wasn't sure what to say to 'Shit'.

"It's okay," he finally said, a little breathless, holding up his hand like he was afraid Neal was going to bolt. "Are..." He swallowed. "Sorry. Did... you not want to do that? Because we can just... erase it from the record. It's okay."