With a smirk, Byron raised a brow. "More akin to always understanding your Darkness, but yes." While the plan for the evening had been vaguely followed, Byron had expected less from the Fae overall. The curious reaction to being given the knife renewed Byron's interest in him.
After Connors response was done, Byron kissed him, nipping at the other man's lip. While his blood flowed freely between them, Byron craved that sweet Fae blood to bring him to the next level. "I am all for free play, love."
Tightening his muscles, Byron took his weight off his arm. His hand free, he started to undo the button on Connors pants.