Caleb allows the shove at his shoulder to push him, and he groans again. He does know what Michael means, and he isn't sure he wants to answer him. It isn't embarrassing, or anything. Well, not as embarrassing as it could be, anyway.

"It— that part was fine," he admits. "Kissing is... I can handle it, as long as, y'know. We both start out on the same page." As long as neither of them is gunning to take it further, he means.