Spy nods, and then he then opens the door, letting Engie enter first.

It's clean. Somewhat dark, but a little tricked out. Curtains, a rug, there's a dedicated shelf on a bookshelf for colognes and such. He's managed to fit a nicer bed in here than what usually comes standard from HQ.

Not that he gives Engie much of a chance to appreciate it. As soon as he enters, Spy follows, locking the door behind him and taking hold of Engie's shoulders to push him against the wall and kiss him. Gentle, but assertive.