Hoshor Plains Never in the daylight

He catches Derg’s eyes flick somewhere behind Donovan. He doesn’t look to see what he gazed at, he can fucking cuddle with whoever he wants to. So if someone’s watching them he couldn’t give a rats ass. Sure Derg might but Donovan doesn’t. 

Though when he finally replies Donovan is confused by the answer. It’s cryptic. Or maybe he’s just a stupid, pea-headed sub par version of the males species. So his smile remains, it isn’t as strong as before but it exists nonetheless. He squints golden eyes at him. “Is that a no?” He muses almost to himself. His voice isn’t disappointed, more one of wonder if anything.