His eyes drift over to Leonard's after a moment, eyes locking on his for a moment before they start to drift, wandering over his body appreciatively. He doesn't quite catch himself doing it, or stopping himself from shifting a little bit closer to Snart.
He doesn't immediately glue himself to the other man, though it is a tempting prospect, but he does bring up a hand to curl into his shirt, giving him a slight tug to urge him closer. "I think I was promised something, right?"
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He doesn't immediately glue himself to the other man, though it is a tempting prospect, but he does bring up a hand to curl into his shirt, giving him a slight tug to urge him closer. "I think I was promised something, right?"