That loose thumb under the blindfold turns into a hard grip on the fabric, hauling Jim close enough that he can sway forward and steal a kiss easy as that, breathing into Jim's mouth as he walks them back towards the little blanket area he's set up. "Got a surprise for you," he says, craning his neck up to check that they've still got clear skies and bright stars.

He tugs the blindfold off, tipping Jim's chin up in the direction of nothing but sky.