Oh.

Nick tips his head just a little. "Yeah, of course," he says. Reggie is out, somewhere, wandering the city or something. Snarling that he can't spend money. Or sleeping around. Nick doesn't care right now - Nick cares about the way that Kavinsky looks like the world is ending.

He gives him a kiss back. "You want to get some sleep in?" he asks, reaching to run his hand out to move through K's hair.