Making Shae wriggled was one of his goals - anything that could make the man squirm was a good thing in his opinion. It wasn't exactly how Mirza had envisioned the rest of his evening going either. Sleeping, crashing, pretending to not exist until the next evening... Now his nerves and his senses were on high and there was the potential to relieve all that sexual tension that he'd built up over the night.
His too was mostly ash but he wasn't paying attention to it. It was just natural to keep it away from a person's body. He licked his lips lightly when Shae pulled back, arching an eyebrow and smiling slightly, "Eyes without a name. How familiar." Where, where, wherever where... That was the important question.
"My place is on the fourth floor," he offered, closing the distance between them to kiss the other man's jaw with a light touch - not demanding but simply seeking the feel of his skin. He didn't know whether Shae's apartment was closer or further but, well, he supposed he'd find out.