He ought to bring that smile out a little more; it's nice, slight though it is.

"I mean, unless I've got the wrong idea and you're not having fun taking me for all I've got."

Kit laughs again and drops his eyes to consider the burning end of his cigarette. He brings it up for a drag, blows the smoke off to the side, then shrugs one shoulder. "Sure I am," he replies, then glances up at Zephyr again; he doesn't lose his smile but seems to deliberate over something for a moment or two. Then he leans in a little.

"I just wondered which one I was, is all. Good company, or good scenery."

A little extended eye contact, some raised eyebrows--does he get it now?

he's being gay at you zephyr