Steve has more question than answers at the moment, but in the end he relents, giving in under the warmth of Danny's hand and the press of his mouth, soft and certain. He wouldn't make a move on something like this if he didn't think it was the right thing to do.

Zulu barks once and Steve pulls back, glancing over Danny's shoulder at the pair of eyes peering in around the corner.

"It's okay," he says. "You can come in."