"It would, wouldn't it?"

He likes the attitude. Confident bordering on cocky, teasing, daring. It's exciting. He likes that hand on his hip too, and the feeling of being tugged in just a bit closer. He ought to go home, but at this point, it was unlikely he'd be able to sleep anyway.

"Isn't there anywhere more private, then? I'm just selfish enough to not want to share."