Yes, he's fine. A little surprised by this, even more so by the fact that it's happening so soon. It seems they've only just met, and yet...

They're already committed to this life together. This is natural, logically. Testing where those boundaries lie and which may be crossed. York is starved for contact and attention, and Locus isn't sure how best to provide it, but if this is his wish? It is not the worst thing in the world.

His mouth opens to him, as nails turn inward against his side, raking slowly upwards.