Aden raised a brow when he felt her hand land on his thigh, and he looked down at it, then at her, and watched her, "Are you about to do something very, very illegal?" HE laughed a bit, and continued on down the road, dropping his own hand down to her thigh, squeezing it firmly, slipping it down to her inner thigh and just beneath her skirt.
"Am I? I'm happy to hear that, I'm very happy to provide too, and no not at all. I have plenty of whiskey at home, and it's far quieter. Except when you're there, but I enjoy those sounds."