And that was how it went, until about a month ago when Jesse kissed up the archer’s neckline, casually breaking a seemingly unspoken rule. No intimacy, keep it quick, keep it mutual. It would have bothered Hanzo more had it not lit a small fire in his chest. This wasn’t to say that he hadn’t fancied the cowboy, he did, but what chance did any of that have at the moment? He mentioned it to him afterwards, to which McCree replied,