To muffle the giggle that works its way from his lips when Kai affirms the degree to which he wants them to kiss, Dash has to bury his face against the other's shoulder again. He stays there a little longer than strictly necessary, thoughts running through his head. There's a lot to consider, after all. With one person, there's a lot, but with two?

It's clear Neve and Kai have different outlooks, which is part of the reason he fell for them in the first place. He likes the way they both look at the world and how it fits into place with his own perspective. There's maybe a little fidgeting in his thoughts. A little squirming and wiggling and making things settle into place. A little getting accustomed to the idea that, yes, they all like one another.

And maybe they'd like to keep exploring this. Dash shifts his head enough that he can look at their entwined hands. Neve's in his, his in Kai's, Kai's in Neve's. It's nice. It looks right somehow.

When Kai speaks again, Dash suddenly sits up a bit straighter, looking over at the other. Then to Neve. Then back to Kai. "Neither of you..." He trails off, shaking his head, as if to clear some thoughts out. "I have. Not anything serious! Not really. But a couple of people, you know, in the past."

His fingers fidget over Neve's, eyes briefly averted. "I think a date sounds nice. I'd like to go out with you both."