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[foulplayed]

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[foulplayed]

( Yuri sips at his tea, the tail-end of an eyebrow raising just a little way. )

That's what you've decided you want in return, huh?

( He laughs lightly, then momentarily reaches out to touch his fingertips against Leone's forearm. It's a flirtatious little gesture, yes, but Yuri's evidently a flirtatious kind of person, and this guy is gorgeous, potentially useful, and brought him a basket of fried pastries. Suffice to say he's in Yuri's good books for the time being. )

Sure, why not? You'll have to tell me what kind of thing you like, though - I wouldn't want to make something you're going to hate. That'd be a waste of an evening.

[teaserving]

[Oh, he knows these kinds of signs. Yuri is good at playing with this; he reckons that Yuri probably is used to finding all kinds of ways at winding people around his finger and getting them to do as he pleases.

It's something he respects, but it's also something to watch out for. It'd be easy to get sucked in.

Teasing a little, he goes to grab Yuri's index finger, just to give it a small squeeze before letting him go with a wry smile.]

I'm Italian, so I'm used to those kinds of dishes usually. Though I guess that depends on if you even know anything about Italy.

[Erring on the side of caution, since it wouldn't be the first time someone hasn't, he clicks his tongue and tries to clarify:] Dishes with a lot of cream or pasta. Cheese. I like salads, too. Just don't make it too spicy and I'll be happy.

[foulplayed]

( That little squeeze is interesting, to say the least, because while implies that Leone is at least somewhat on to him? It also suggests he might not actually mind. Yuri's smile takes on a slightly mischievous slant when he finally lets go, )

Italy? That's not anywhere I've heard of - but your food sounds divine. I'm sure I'll be able to come up with something to suite your palate.

( With his hand withdrawn, Yuri leans his elbow on the island before ducking to rest his chin on his palm. )

And to drink? Let me guess ...

( He tilts his head just so. The dark clothes, the sultry lipstick, it all points towards one thing: )

If we were having wine, you'd prefer red.

[teaserving]

Not a bad guess. I'll take a red without complaint, but...

[Another sip of tea, and he smiles crookedly.]

White's my favorite. I learned not to be too picky about my wine, but that'd be my first choice.