He knows their hands and comfort with one another says a lot, but he's not going to let himself be bothered by that. Not when Blake's hand in his felt so comfortable. He slides into the booth next to Blake instead of across from him, offering Robin his widest and most open smile.

"Coke works for me too," he says, even as his thumb ran across the back of Blake's hand. When Robin leaves, he leans into Blake. "So... have we started all kinds of mad rumors?"