[Well if you keep asking him to sexually please you in public settings what is he supposed to think!? Not that he doesn't secretly enjoy it.]

You say that but you certainly seem like you could care less...

[Also, he feels called out.

How dare.

None the less he exhaled, his cheek pouting out slightly as he looked up in thought. It had been true that the hall was surprisingly empty all things considering. And there was just something about the mood lighting that the heart gave off, blended with the heavily patterned decor which differed from so much of the exhibition outside.]

... I'm fairly certain no one looks behind the curtains behind the heart...

[God damn it what the hell was he thinking!?]