Michael should feel guilty that he doesn't intend to be fully honest, but, "Yeah, always got my truck," he agrees quickly, seeing as he lives in it, so he wouldn't go without it, even if he'd had to lock everything inside it to make sure no one stole anything.

He's outside when Caleb catches him off guard, making his stomach swoop with the suddenness of that kiss, grabbing at him (hips, shoulders, settling in his hair), and whimpering as he practically melts into his body, like he's urging Caleb to take control.

"Outside," he says roughly, which is where his truck is. And also where they are. Look how helpful he's being.