Evan didn't come out to greet him. That wasn't necessarily bad, but it wasn't what Barty had expected. Of course, if it were him waiting all day for Evan (alright, he wouldn't have waited all day...), Barty would have jumped the other man already. A day off and no one to do? Oh, that would have been -
Oooooh. Barty cocked his head, a bit surprised. But that was, damn. Barty had hardly even seen the food given Evan was naked, weeeell practically naked, well better than that, ties had great uses. Oh, Barty definitely agreed that dinner was served, but if things went his way, Barty knew his first course.
His eyes finally rose to look at Evan's face, and Barty grinned. Despite the morning round, he was anything but satisfied for the day. Rubbing his hands together joyfully as he stepped closer, Barty licked his lips. "Can I have the main course first?" Barty asked with innuendo, eyes dropping back down below Evan's waist. When dinner came with man, the man was always the main course. And Evan was a tasty one, best one.