What were they going to do that required being away from the crowd? Then the older mans fingertips were trailing over his belt. He was also staring into the older mans eyes with his own opened wide in obvious shock. "Emrys," came out in a surprised whisper. Though what he was actually going to say left his mind completely as his body reacted before his mind could catch up to what was happening. But it was there, he got what was going on. Oh. Oh.

He was still for a moment, a war of sensibilities, his ingrained morals and his bodys sheer want visibly on his face. He wished he had saved some of his drink. It looked like he didn't need it to make a decision in the end though, as he followed after Emrys. The temptation, allure and charms of the other man too strong for Leonid to be at all resistant against.