"Poll?"
"Yeah." Noel leaned in. "They're trying to guess who the top is."
Sky blinked once. "I'm going to throw up."
"The last time I checked," Noel added with a grin, "you were winning. Not by much though."
Sky looked visibly horrified that something like that was happening.
"But…" Noel gestured vaguely to Sky's neck. "That hickey may do you no favor in the speculation department."
Sky's eyes widened as he instinctively touched the side of his neck.
Yeah.
That was still there.
"You didn't cover it properly," Noel said, trying and failing to keep a straight face. "It's practically glowing in this lighting. Tells me so much of what I really do not want to know happened between you two."
"Just... stop it and shut up! Nothing happened."
Noel was now openly laughing. "You brought this upon yourself."
"Don't you have something better to do?"
"Not really. This is top-tier entertainment."
Sky glared daggers at him.
