Oh but Alec was delightful. So charming and eager in spite of his awkwardness. Molly couldn't help but feel terribly fond and he was glad that he hadn't scared him off. He knew he could be a bit much and he would have been disappointed if he'd been too much for Alec. He was pretty sure Alec was interested in him, given all the glances, but he elected not to push. He didn't mind taking his time with Alec. He was pretty sure the other man was well worth it.
He grinned at Alec's reaction to his flirting. It really was lovely, how he wore his emotions on his sleeve. He was honest in a way not a lot of people were. "No," he said with a laugh, "please continue. I'm curious what you were going to say. How do I what?" He was thoroughly enjoying himself and while he'd absolutely come over with the intent of just flirting his way into a handsome man's bed, he found he rather preferred whatever this was to anything easier.
"I think you'll find I'm more than just a handful," he teased. "But if you want to put your hands on me, I'm certainly not stopping you."