"Promises, promises," Oliver teased in a low, mocking voice, his eyes sparkling with humor at Jasper.
The collar of Oliver's cloak allowed Oliver the courage to accept Jasper's quick kiss, though it was too quick by half for his tastes. He sighed, looking at Jasper and willing himself not to look around to see if anyone else saw their closeness.
He was not going to do that tonight.
"Why thank you. What do you think of the mask?" he asked with a grin.