Krycek followed Jake inside, feeling much put-upon and generally as though he'd lived through an afternoon in a quirky tv sitcom. The house was fairly quiet, thankfully, but it was also empty. Empty meant he was alone with girl!Jake. Somehow that didn't seem like the best idea ever.
Sighing deeply, he pulled his bag off his shoulder, watching Jake walk down the hall. "I brought the rest of the alcohol, by the way. Where should I put it?"
( Nothing NSFW... Yet. )