"What was..." Iestyn began at the hand gesture, but he trailed off as they scooted back into their room. Once they were safely behind the closed door, Iestyn looked for a teeshirt to pull on, and sat down on the edge of the bed with a frown.
"I- I'm just-" He was trying to find the right words. "I'm so taken off-guard by this. I just wasn't expecting any sort of comment like that today. Or any day. I don't know. I don't know what to think." Here, of all places! After he'd been wearing backless dresses and corsets and gowns on tour and nobody had said a word.