Emrys smiled at the response. Only giving his first name had been a tactic, and it had played out exactly as anticipated. It forced a sense of intimacy they hadn't actually achieved yet. Later, he might find himself giving Emrys the benefit of the doubt or not shirking back from a touch because well, they were friends, weren't they? They were already on a first name basis.

"I'm glad to hear it. Leo," he said, testing the man's name out on his tongue. He took a drink of his cocktail and let his eyes wander back to the play. "And what sorts of things do you usually do for fun?"

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