[ louis almost has the instinct to reach out and try some of the creamy, sticky cheese. he doesn't - knows how it will taste on his tongue and knows it will ruin whatever fond memory he can conjure for eating things like this. he lives vicariously through matt's enjoyment of it. ]

Good. I told them to find me something that would compliment the dates - I trusted their recommendations.

[ he relaxes a bit against some of the pillows stacked on his and armand's bed, but that quickly changes - louis going still, watching matt from across the bed. ]

...I don't think that would be a good idea. It's not - it doesn't all go as smoothly s this. [ and he can glimpse from the things he'd seen before that matt is no stranger to vampires, but still. ]

It can be difficult to stop.