There's a small smile for that, and Bruce steps close and takes Clark's face in his hands, kissing him soundly. He doesn't have any master plan to take them past that initial bit-- but he knows he doesn't want to spent the evening making out on the sofa, it won't be enough. He just wants him, wants Clark's hands on him, wants to touch everything, learn everything. Bruce steps away but it's only to tug on his arm and direct the both of them to his bed.