Right now without the stressors of their public lives, he would let this live and breath; he wouldn't summarily attempt to kill it at it's source, whatever it was. He took a deep breath and then allowed his head to fall back against the pillow, looking up into Alex's whiskey eyes and how they managed to catch all of the emotion there.

He was full of spend and quite lazy about it. "I would like that, I suppose I trust you-- cake and all." a wry tongue-in-cheek grin, those blue eyes sparkling and his palm rubbing against a rather bared pectoral, gods-- he had such a gorgeous physique, it was not fair really.

"Shower?" which was a good idea, of course it was. He figured he could find his way to the shower and possibly drag the other man along with him.