He liked how the man reclined. He was even beginning to appreciate that smirk.

"Such quality is difficult to come by. It would be a shame to waste." Ephram let his tongue slide slowly out over his lower lip. If Nero was going to watch him...well. He took another measured drink, watching Nero through the tilted glass. When he had swallowed, his tongue darted out again to capture any remnants of liquid on his lips. "Did I miss any that time?"