"...you're sweet." Hartley put on the hoodie, because it felt awkward to refuse now. He smiled, although now be was definitely concerned as he watched Cisco. Maybe he should ride in the cab with him, just to make sure he got home okay. "I did get into it. Forgot all about who you were. Just focused on how you tasted, felt and sounded."

His smell too. His hair really must be using the best conditioner ever. Hartley wrapped an arm around Cisco and held him up, just as the cab stopped near them. He walked them over and opened the door for Cisco, not even thinking before sliding in with him. "What's your address, Cisco?"