Caboose was sweet and innocent, but he had to admit he liked it when Caboose got... frisky. Or rather, predatory. Or not even that, but dominant and very into what they were doing. He never had any issues bottoming for the other, and in fact liked it when Caboose got demanding. It was a pleasant change.

He hummed, stretching out beneath his new fiance, his hands rising above his head in silent offering to the other. "Oh, I guess it is," he purred, lifting one leg to wrap around a solid hip, tugging him just a little bit closer. "I'm all yours, kitten."