He felt more than saw some looks they were getting from the more perceptive crewmembers present. He supposed no one needed to see what was going on under the table to know there was something going on under that table. The way they were focused on each other, it wouldn't have surprised Sebastian if the heat and fire sensors began to light up all over them.
He resisted the urge to play footsie right back. Instead he snorted and grinned widely. "I suppose this is where I say your cabin or mine? However, if you keep doing that thing with your leg I'm going to have to respectfully decline standing up for the time being," he said, tongue firmly in cheek.
Sebastian licked his lips. He felt that subtle rush of heat all over his skin that he had learned meant he was releasing pheromones into the air. He hoped they didn't have anyone around them with that kind of enhanced sensory perception that could tell he was, for lack of a better term, in heat. He smirked at the very idea.