"'Always'..." he repeats softly, an affectionate little smile blooming on his face. Before Bash, he's never really felt like there was anyone who was really in his corner before. Certainly no one who would love him, not this way. It's a special thing. Jeff reaches out to take Bash's hand in his, gently tracing his thumb over knuckles. "You don't have to worry about me. Seriously. Think of it like a New Years resolution! Only... without the 'New Years' part."

And now he lifts his brows and puts on a saucy little grin.

"And, hey, if you ever wanna help me get physical..."