Marek laughed at that. He was completely unsurprised, considering he was pretty sure there was some sort of naughty thought on Duke's mind all the time. He wrapped an arm around Duke's shoulders, not minding the head on his shoulder at all. Cuddling, from his viewpoint, was indeed harmless. And he wasn't really going to blame Duke for hitting on him, considering he hadn't informed him of what was new in his life until just now.
He glanced down at the pouty face that was looking up at him. "Why not?" he asked curiously, before he could stop himself. He supposed that this probably wasn't common for Duke, but he didn't think he was particularly special. He hadn't even considered himself into boys until, well. He still didn't think of himself that way: he'd liked quite a few girls, and he liked Duke.