His foot twitched relfexively at the touch; okay, so maybe he was a touch... sensitive there. God forbid someone label him ticklish. At the question, he took his turn to smirk, one eyebrow raising teasingly. "Where's the fun in just telling you? I thought you liked the surprise..."
Drawing his feet back, he carefully stood, walking with a contrasting ease over to the coatrack, to grab his leather jacket. "I want my side of the deal first. Then we can play show and fuck, how's that?"