Marek wondered at how that worked. By some odd stroke of luck, having a girlfriend - and therefore not being available - seemingly made him more interesting. Wasn't that supposed to make him off the market, or something? Considering he'd never successfully courted a girl before, he had only the faintest idea of that, but he generally considered others who were taken as being off-limits.
Then again, he supposed if he really liked someone, he might not give up. Like Chas and-- oh. Did that mean Duke really liked him that much?
He couldn't tell from the look in Duke's eyes, considering that look was basically just intended to drop his trousers. Or it was the kind of look that would have made him want to do that, if he was in a position to do so. And no, not his physical position in space, which was sort of between Duke and the edge of the balcony.
Hm. He should probably make sure not to fall. Or accidentally get bent over the balcony and fucked -- he wasn't sure which would end worse for him. Well, the short term repercussions were obviously in favor of the latter. "I'm flattered," he said, grinning when Duke's eyes met his. "And you're wasted. Are you even going to remember this in the morning?"