Davin is surprised, in a very good way, when James tugs him in and deepens the kiss. He keeps one hand clutched around the stem of the wine glass and reaches up with the other to curl it around the back of James' neck. He nips lightly at his bottom lip and laughs a little, sliding his fingers up into James' hair and licking into his mouth.

He's pretty content to just sit there and kiss him for the rest of the night, and he's just feeling half-tempted to crawl into James' lap when someone clears their throat behind them. Davin grins as he pulls back, turning to look at Lilly over his shoulder.

"First course is ready, boys," she says with a fond smirk. "Come eat. Something tells me you'll need your strength."