It's Silvers turn, with a quick glance around the place until he takes the other's wrist in a soft, loose grip.

"You may have to play a round or two of cards before the men will let you up the stairs. Is it the thrill?" He asks, pulling him just a little closer, making sure the other leans from where Silver has been hunched over, and because he can, he kisses the other softly. "Or is it the difference in our worlds?"