[Mikleo has it pretty bad for him, so the feeling is mutual. He's... certainly not expecting Sorey to take his hand like a gentleman and kiss it though. Mikleo goes from pink to red instantly. He almost doesn't hear what the brunet is saying, he's still stumbling a bit mentally.]

M—maybe you just make people want to trust you. [He clears his throat.] It certainly worked on me.

[He steps back and tries to tug Sorey with him. There's no real force to it, but he's just realized he wants to kiss Sorey very badly, and if he starts, he won't want to leave.]

Is there anything we should pack before we leave? [It was Sorey's idea, so he's not sure of the full scope of his plans.]