He is at least responsive, another small groan coming from the back of his throat at Euri nearly smashes her lips into his. He's somewhere between telling her to relax and inviting her in for more, settling more on the latter than the prior. He deepens the kiss as he can, urging her to explore and push forward even more. He wants her to get used to this, he wants her to like this, more than anything.

He refuses to be pushed backwards, though, pressing forward himself just enough to stay balanced. His fingers move again, up the new curve of her back and over her spine and eventually he slides a hand under her bra strap while tugging on her shirt with the other. If it's okay with her, or... if she'd rather to it herself, he makes it clear that he'd prefer them off.