When the other man touched him, Kevan could feel his skin heat up and a tremble moved through him. He had never been this affected by anyone before, and he was wondering how far this would go. Even if the guy only wanted conversation -- and holy hell he hoped that was not all it was -- he knew that this would be one of those nights that he'd heard people speak of. Times where you never forgot any of the events that happened within those hours.
He swallowed at the invitation, and then nodded, trying to find his voice. "Yeah, if you want me to, I am."
He sat up, his eyes never leaving the blue ones in front of him and then moved to the edge of the stage so he could slide from it and onto his feet. Standing so close didn't help him much in keeping control of himself.
"We can take a seat at one of the tables or I have a V.I.P. room if it's too noisy --" Or too public, "-- out here."