[ Caleb gladly takes Anna's hand, sliding up onto the bed and pressing in close to them. Just that short glimpse of the two of them has left him aching, half hard just from the image of them, the solid warmth of Anna's hand in his. ]

If this is how the world goes down, so be it.

[ And he's okay with that in that moment, if only he can be here with them.

Kissing Nate as his fingers stroke along his cheek before looking to Anna. ]

No. I've just been lucky enough to spend time with her and hopefully becoming friends.

[ Even as he says that, he leans into her, nuzzling at her jaw, along her cheek, aching for more with her, with them both. The promise of this moment is nearly overwhelming and he loves it. ]