Valentin & Garret & OPEN
"But not really. We haven't talked lately." And Garret didn't want to dwell on that. "I'm pretty particular about who I hang out with. You're elite." Garret gave Valentin a grin.
Garret rolled back at the tug, a hand sliding up Valentin's shirt and finally coming to a stop on his shoulder. "So you show me your moves," he offered, extracting himself from Tin and simply moving from foot to foot, knowing enough to not raise his hands in the air because he did, in fact, care.