“Jealousy?” Sylvain blinks at him a moment, looking completely baffled, but then just shakes his head with a laugh. “I’m pretty sure that’s the least of their problems.” He’s well aware they have nothing to be jealous of, if they could stop sniping at each other long enough to realize it. He’s pretty sure that should be his role here, actually, but he already knows he’s on borrowed time with them. He’s known that from the start.

But he just gives a rueful chuckle as he shakes his head and leans into the touch of those fingers in his hair, eyes sliding closed in enjoyment for a moment before he reaches for his own drink and downs several long swallows in quick succession.

Just in time to get kissed on the cheek, but he turns his head at the last one and catches Jesper’s lips with his own for a true kiss before he can pull away, grinning at him cheekily. “You know very well you have never needed a reason to be in my bedroom, other than you wanted to be there - sneaking or otherwise.”

But his suggestion is a valid one and he hums as he gives it some thought. “I’ll think about it. I’m not quite ready to give up on it all just yet. Maybe it’s naive of me, but I’m still hoping they’ll figure their shit out before it comes to something like that. Besides.” His wry smile turns into a smirk as he leans into steal another kiss. “I’d miss my new kitchen too much.”