Ciel just waved the awkwardness off like it didn't exist. "Oh, don't worry. I'm used to it. Actually, I like to watch the look on other people's faces. It's addicting," he grinned. "Believe it or not, you're taking it better than most, especially if you tend toward masculine guys. Don't blame ya." He shrugged, winking at Shane in the same movement to show he agreed. Though if any guy happened to have long toned legs, then he was game.

He didn't expect an answer back about Quinn, though he had a way of demanding answers. Or rather, he expected a dodge, a lie that would answer Ciel's suspicions just as strongly. Instead, the answer he got knocked him back for a second, leaving his face blank. "Yeah?" A second later, he leaned forward again to look at Shane's phone. The picture he saw left him whistling. "Oh damn, he is cute! What is he? Native American? Look at that luscious skin tone and those eyes!" Ciel exclaimed, a hand flying to cover his mouth. "And of course he's straight."