"Don't laugh, I'm freezing." He smiles shyly over his shoulder and pulls out his melting chocolate and starts heating up a pan. Davin doesn't half-ass hot chocolate. Go big or go home, and going big means melting down good chocolate in a pan. He stirs the chocolate and raises an eyebrow, lifting the spoon and letting chocolate drizzle back into the pan as he looks pointedly at Gabe's crotch. His eyes are sparkling as he looks back up at his face with a delighted grin. "I have an idea."