He grinned a little when Dylan moved him against the wall, nearly protecting him from the crowd at large. It was nice, and he could feel some of the tension start to ease as Dylan nuzzled him. He wrapped his arms around Dylan's shoulders, pressing against him, trusting Dylan to keep him safe from wandering hands.
"All right, I guess that would be okay," he said, raising his lips for a kiss. He still wasn't sure that he would ever find this fun, but he didn't want to disappoint Dylan.
He grinned when Dylan nuzzled his neck again, and then pushed him back slightly. "Maybe we can get a drink? I'm parched." He hadn't had anything since the champagne earlier. "Just...don't let go of me, okay?"