Gil smirked happily. It seemed as if even his ears had perked up. Both of his hands had drifted downwards, settling happily on the small of Van's back. He leaned in, sucking lazily on Van's earlobe when the boy asked whether he was done yet.
"Yes," he purred in Van's ear. "Let's go. I'm gonna make you wait so long that you think you'll might explode."
His hand found Van's while he crouched down and picked up his bow. "Let's go."