A shiver tingles down his spine, following Kirk's hands right up until the squeeze. Cheeks flushed and eyes bright, Caboose easily shifts his grip when Kirk jumps into his arms and tilts his head into the kiss. With one arm secure around the small of Kirk's back, he lifts the other to card through Kirk's hair, a warm sound purring up from him in reply to the question.

"Yeaaah, but... not for sleeping," he grinned, taking a few large steps to bring them to the side of their bed. "How about you?"