The Sebastian Caine that joined Starfleet Academy some years back would have been bodily dragging Topher halfway to his room by now. But he was a career man now, and he had learned to temper his raging libido along the way. As it was, his nostrils flared very slightly, and his grin sharpened somewhat. It was a subtle change, but the air seemed to become charged between them.
"Do you like wine, lieutenant?" he asked, not quite bold enough to use the other man's first name. It might have come across as a non-sequitur, but it wasn't one.