There's an interesting sort of smirk on his face as they go, as he watches the way Gustavain moves with a knowing glint. Most people wouldn't be able to tell the difference between his normal cocky attitude and this, but for the one person who knows how to look for it there's definitely a sharp edge of hunger to it, bordering dangerously on possessive. Under normal circumstances, he would try to keep that part of him under wraps, but for the moment... well. He thinks he's justified.

He doesn't pick up much from the market himself (except perhaps a very cute little outfit that is almost certainly only going to be worn in private, purchased half just because Gus is there to see it), and it's not like shopping was really the goal anyway so he has no complaints at all about being lead away from the market proper. He wraps his arms around the man easily, having to stand on his tiptoes to kiss at his neck and nip at the skin.

"You know I would if I could," he says, voice low and heated as he lets a hand slide down to the other's front, just the slightest bit of pressure on his cock, "You'd look so lovely during it." He withdraws his hands and his arms, taking hold of the elezen's with a firmer grip than before.

"Come on." His voice is commanding, not to be argued with, but rich and inviting all the same as he leads them back to his room.