"I'll ask around," Despil promises with a sideways glance at Kimi. He has a feeling that Arie's brothers are already planning something and if they aren't, Midnight will be happy to bustle together some sort of soiree for them all to attend and Kimi's brother will cry happy tears to get a chance to see his brother. So, it's not an unreasonable request at all.

He finishes his beer and stands up, gathering the empty pizza box and takes it to the kitchen with the empty cans. Then he returns to the balcony and shakes out a cigarette from his pack, lighting it before handing it to Kimi, then another for himself. As he smokes, he leans on the railing and peers at his boyfriend, quietly gauging his mood. He had promised to fuck the fight out of him, but he seems rather peaceful right now, no jitters and no furrowed brows.

"Are you ready to talk about it or shall we get naked first?" he asks quietly, nothing but easy acceptance here, no mockery, no teasing.