It's then that Lilia gasps, the announcement catching him by only a little bit of surprise.

"Already?" After he'd just asked if you must go, Malleus? You'll really leave him here, just like that? Can't you see the way he looks up at you with those big red eyes, practically pouting at the idea.

"First you come into my room without knocking... I offer you some time, you take my drink and spill it.... then, you leave?" Lilia recounts their evening, leaning up again towards him.

"Are you really going to leave it like this, Malleus? Don't go. Not yet." It's far less of a question of whether Malleus was going to stay or not, and whether Lilia would let him. His arms come up, looping around Malleus' neck to hug him, his face moving to press against his own arm as it rests against Malleus' shoulder. This, of course, brings them a little too close again, chest against chest, hips against hips, and... Malleus could easily just stand up as Lilia stays attached, to detach him over the bed if he really wanted to escape.

"Please. Just a few more minutes. Alright?"