Llyr. It was foreign but no less foreign than Riley. He nodded, smiling softly. The touch was nice, Riley's words were--it was hard to remember that they were true, but that was something Cheng could work on.

"Do you want to keep skating?" He couldn't handle too much more of this and needed to do something else. The intimacy between them was welcomed, but they were public. Cheng needed to do something else before he forgot he was out in public.