[Hector chuckles against L's pulse point. He begins unbuttoning L's waistcoat as he nips at his pale throat.]

Misdirection... mystery... intrigue... and you wondered why I wanted to get you alone.

[Linden is the most curious thing he's encountered all evening, and that includes him turning into a full fucking sheep.

Buttons undone, Hector opens the waistcoat and begins to untuck the shirt beneath it. Warm fingertips tickle L's belly.]

You wouldn't deny me knowing more, would you?