Oh, so now the young Prince was nervous?! This was brilliant! Stuart loved watching him squirm, all that royalty just falling away, leaving a very vulnerable young man.
"Maybe you should try something different" he said smoothly. He turned to face the bar. "A bottle to go. Whatever wine, I don't honestly care" he shouted. Sam shook his head and picked up a random bottle of wine before bringing it over. Stuart took it and winked, turning back to Tarvek.
"I haven't exactly found myself a room yet" he said, biting the inside of his lip with a coy smile. "Maybe you could show me that lab of yours"