Barty kept his arms around Evan's waist, even as the man turned, so they stayed wrapped and close. He had no desire to let go anytime soon. He had worked that night - good hard work - and hadn't seen Evan for a while, and his flat had been empty. And Evan smelled so good. Barty kissed him back happily. His mouth bit Evan's ear lightly at the bothersome news. And really, it seemed sad.