Davrin was more than willing- eager, even- to let Lucanis find that out, tilting his head back accordingly. He slid the hand at the back of the Crow's neck down, along his spine, to gently pull at the bottom edge of his vest-
When he heard the unmistakable sound of swiftly moving boots echoing across the dining area behind them. No wonder Lucanis liked this spot, it would take a true master of stealth to make it to the pantry door undetected. And meant the man had to be woken up every time someone stopped in for a midnight snack. Next time, he was carrying the man to his room...
But for now? While his fingers loosened their grip on Lucanis' hair and he left the vest where it was, Davrin let the other man decide just how fast- if at all- they'd pull apart. Some people in the Lighthouse could use a lesson about knocking, anyway- especially if those certain people were going to keep playing matchmaker among their party.
Rook: the best/worst wingman
When he heard the unmistakable sound of swiftly moving boots echoing across the dining area behind them. No wonder Lucanis liked this spot, it would take a true master of stealth to make it to the pantry door undetected. And meant the man had to be woken up every time someone stopped in for a midnight snack. Next time, he was carrying the man to his room...
But for now? While his fingers loosened their grip on Lucanis' hair and he left the vest where it was, Davrin let the other man decide just how fast- if at all- they'd pull apart. Some people in the Lighthouse could use a lesson about knocking, anyway- especially if those certain people were going to keep playing matchmaker among their party.