Byron laughed and shook his head, then tucked his hair behind his ears. "Nice, eh?" He could see this guy was quite willing and eager. Byron wasn't really in the mood for more crowded places. As much as he still wasn't sure if he'd be fucking him, he figured he'd might as well be comfortable while this little 'dance' continued. If push came to shove, his doorman could get the kid a cab.
He wrapped his hand around Pascal's wandering fingers and tugged him towards the door. "My place. And we'll apparate if you don't mind. Public transport at this hour is absolutely vile."