Ikon had to laugh at the exuberance that the girl displayed when she climbed out of the car. He walked around to the front to wait for her, then draped an arm over her shoulders. "I could tell you but... best you just wait and see it." He smirked a little as he started to lead the way, his party in tow. "Stick with me though. I don't want you to get... lost." Or collared. That was entirely possible. And he wasn't so sure that would be her thing.
Syn couldn't help but smile at the remark that Will had made about their exchange of lipgloss, his lips humming, tingling, from having spent the entire trip to Boston kissing. He took Will's hand out and then adjusted himself a bit once he was standing, the proof of how much he had enjoyed their little snog session quite evident in his tight leather pants. An arm slipped around Will's waist as they walked and he had to ask along the way, "Am I yours tonight?" Granted, it seemed implied, but it was best to know before they arrived so he knew precisely how to carry himself.