Before his mind could even register a protest or process how bad of an idea this action was, Davvin was up and across the room crowding into Tavis's space. His lips barely even inches from the other man's. "You sure you want to test that theory?" He asked, deliberately breathing out on the last word so it danced over Tavis's lips. Dimly, alarm bells bells were going off, screaming that he was being more stupid than normal, but Davvin wasn't really listening.