"I don't trust you to keep from wording things in a vague enough manner that it could be misinterpreted," he shot back, nearly rolling his eyes at Isaiah. Then, he turned to adjust his jacket, gaze elsewhere to provide the man with any sort of privacy he might've needed as he got himself situated.

"Don't get cranky, I'll take you home," he said, almost dismissively as he pushed his chair back beneath the table. He didn't seem fazed by Isaiah's scandalous words and did, finally, roll his eyes at him. "Is sex ever off your mind?" He asked, though he was sure the answer would be something provocative.

Kavinsky didn't care either way, because it didn't often get a true reaction from him. Not the way it would with most people at least. "Come on, before you scare the children." He didn't know if there were children around but if there were, then their exit was probably for the best.

Besides, K wanted to get a few things in order before he became a sort of live-in attendant to Isaiah and the sooner they got back, the sooner he could do that. There'd have to be a conversation with Ellis, one that hopefully didn't dissolve into another fight, and he need to check his work schedules to make sure that what they'd had planned wasn't going to be in conflict with something else.

Plus, there was always the possibility of squeezing something extra in if Isaiah was ultimately feeling up to it.


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