[ Oh his brain is very fried. He has half a mind to kiss back, to let his hands run over that beautiful body, but he's also enjoying this dance too much to rush the steps. ]

People always assume I'm the tease, but I think I'm very much going to be outdone.

[ Is the tea now an excuse to calm down for a minute? Yes. He rises from the couch, taking their cups to rinse as he puts the kettle back on. And if this gives David an excellent view of his ass, where the pants are tight before they billow out, well, he's not stopping anyone from looking. ]

Do you have any other suggestions for the evening, or shall I throw out ideas? Also, if I'm not mistaken, I saw dessert in one of those containers. Shall I get the clean plates?