[ His gaze follows Sylvain's hand as it extends toward him, and he studies it for a moment, deciding. ]
If you insist. [ he teases. His gloved hand accepts Sylvain's, the cloth a barrier between his corpse cool skin and the warmth of his living partner. He'll allow the younger man to lead him to the dancefloor where so many others are twirling about in pairs. He grins at Sylvain again. ]
I must ask, though - who did your outfit?
[ It takes quite a bit of confidence to strut around in something so... deliciously enticing. ]
no subject
If you insist. [ he teases. His gloved hand accepts Sylvain's, the cloth a barrier between his corpse cool skin and the warmth of his living partner. He'll allow the younger man to lead him to the dancefloor where so many others are twirling about in pairs. He grins at Sylvain again. ]
I must ask, though - who did your outfit?
[ It takes quite a bit of confidence to strut around in something so... deliciously enticing. ]