[ peter lets arthur have his fill of a look, after all, it's only fair. and he's had less kind eyes on him before - if anything this sort of gaze is quite refreshing, and more than desired. he enjoys his drink with a little smile on his painted lips as he waits for arthur to decide what it is they'll do next.
and he certainly does. ]
I thought you'd never ask.
[ as though they've been here dallying for hours instead of simply minutes. there's a brightness in his eyes lighting up, like a cat that's spotted precisely what little shiny bauble it wants and is already preparing to go after it. he takes his napkin briefly and presses his mouth to it, leaving a bleeding red kiss on it before setting the glass down after and holding out his hand. ]
no subject
and he certainly does. ]
I thought you'd never ask.
[ as though they've been here dallying for hours instead of simply minutes. there's a brightness in his eyes lighting up, like a cat that's spotted precisely what little shiny bauble it wants and is already preparing to go after it. he takes his napkin briefly and presses his mouth to it, leaving a bleeding red kiss on it before setting the glass down after and holding out his hand. ]
Take me away.