"Excellent," Sebastian said, very pleased indeed. He didn't want to rush things, even though his body was telling him in no uncertain terms that he should. Even his body temperature felt like it was on the rise.
"I might then be persuaded to share some of those thoughts we mentioned before," he added, and his face split into a grin. He took the chance to openly observe Christopher's face. "You know, you don't look half bad in that uniform yourself. There aren't many people who can carry off that teal collar. You make it quite palatable."
He paused and looked down at Topher's tray. "Your food's getting cold," he teased, although he hadn't touched his own tray at all.