A grin spread across Byron's features. The pounding beat of her heart in her chest a song he could never tire of. Letting his smile soften, he pretended to care for her clash of opinion over the event. "Let me walk with you," he suggested. Blue eyes twinkled in the dim light of the nearby lanterns with a hint of offering to make her night far more interesting than locking herself away in her trailer. Byron oozed sex-appeal with his perceived charm and notes of the ever elusive bad-boy.
"It is better to have a protector being so delicate." He paused. The comment meant as a tease to pull her into making very bad decisions. "Though the night is still young, love, you do not have to be back to your trailer for another hour." While she had been distracted by his sudden presence, Byron had slid her phone out of her pocket and slipped it into his own.