There's a solution to not saying anything you're uncomfortable about.

[Having his hand kissed like that made him a little flustered that he'd been caught but... if he was expecting Zevran to trust him, the equal amount should be given in return. Scoffing very softly he finally untangled their hands and set about running his fingers through that long hair]

Just don't say anything at all. You know I'm pretty good at hearing silence.

[And he was, not all of it honed during his time in the zombie apocalypse, either.]

And I really don't ask for much, do I? Jack's way more high maintenance...