"So I'm the distraction while you scope out the building?" Jin treading lightly as he spoke. Not sure if work talk was off-limits to him.

"Pretty much." Confirmed Ezra, smiling as he held the door open for Jin, "But more importantly, my date."  

"Oh, so this is a date?" Teased Jin as he brushed past Ezra, purposely rubbing up against him, marking him faintly of his sweet scent.

Jin had barely stepped in two feet, and he could already see that the place was stunning. He had never been to such a thing before coming from the lower side of living when he was younger. To be honest, what he had at the club was the most he's ever had before. Unable to afford food to keep him fed, let alone nice clothing and expensive books.

The art that hung on the walls was absolutely breathtaking to him. Ezra flashed the two tickets for them before they were allowed any further into the building. His dark eyes scanned the entrance, putting his brain into overdrive.

Ezra noted all the cameras that were obvious to him and should be to most. Cameras that just spoke to the fact that they had security here, so don't even bother. It was more of the ones that weren't starring him in the face that he wanted to know about casually grabbing a glass of champagne as the waiter walked by Jin shaking his head no.

"So perimeter and work our way in?"

Ezra nodded his head. He knew Jin would be a good choice to bring with him tonight. Jin looked like the type to be found in such a place. He had his higher status in which he carried himself, a trait he had picked up after working for Heath. Finding that men who entered the club and wanted to spend thousands of dollars in one night expected a certain level of class. They didn't want some punk kid trying to make a quick buck or someone who appeared to not want to partake in such behaviors. It was all about the allusion.

Jin was happy simply being able to look at all the art he wanted to while Ezra pretended to. He seemed to have the skill down pat when it came to appearing as if he was doing something that he really wasn't.

Occasionally he leaned in close to him Ezra pulled in tight as if to whisper about the art the comments were at first about work and what he saw, what it meant for him when it came to his job. Then over time after they got a little over halfway through and he was on his four glass of champagne, he started whispering about him complimenting him.

Jin was used to compliments. He got told them all the time at work. Sweet nothings from the men that wanted something from him. They were never words meant to be taken to heart, but now as Ezra spoke to him he couldn't help but feel the weight from them. Weight as if they could really mean something to him if he let them. That these weren't just empty words but something Ezra really felt about him.

Jin turned, looking over his shoulder at Ezra, a pink hue to his cheeks, "I already told you. Liking me is a bad idea."

Well, he told him that liking him was just out of the question.

"I tend to like things that are bad for me."

"Stop," Jin spoke, pushing Ezra away. The action came off more flirtatious on his part than anything else.

"Com'on, I promised to like you at a later date. It's a later date." He laughed as he placed his arm around Jin and motioned for them to move to the next piece, allowing him to get a better look at the front end of the building.

Once again, Jin wasn't blind to what was happening around him. Ezra had been scenting him all night. The light touches here and there, placing his arm over his shoulders more than a few times now. The leaning close. He was pretty sure at this point Ezra was all anyone could smell on him. Jin was just trying to figure out as to why? Was Ezra scenting him kind of like he's always done, without much thought in mind? Being kind of a touchy-feely guy in general since they've met. Was he doing it because he actually did like him, or was it more of a reflex because there were other alpha's around tonight?