Norrin very, very much doubted that, but he went along with it. Deciding to get over his trepidation of fooling around with the grandson of his arch enemy, and current ‘master’, Norrin approached Ky and reached over to grab at the others’ jeans waistband and undid the button. 

“If you say so.”

_{Oh, he knew that this could potentially backfire at them both, but if no one said a word? Well, maybe they’d get away with it this time around. If not, well, it would have been fun while it lasted, and he’d place all the blame on Norrin.} 

_{“Oh, I know so,” he said shortly after the button was undone, and then Ky moved a hand under Norrin’s chin. “All you need to worry about right now is me. No one else.”}