Heated Area: Pavel & Galad
"You paid to get out and still promised to come?" Galad smirked at Pavel, disbelieving. "It's like you're asking for it, asking for everyone around you to take a shot at you. Pavel," Galad said his name more firmly and turned the fae boy to grip him by both of his shoulders. "What you did wasn't right, but it's not the most heinous thing in the world, either. Gods, you're a teenage boy with a sexual appetite, not a mass murderer burning down an orphanage."
Playfully, Galad gave Pavel a smack across his cheek. "There. You've been punished. Now get over it and come do some of my dives with me."