Letting him know about Arthur's true past, what he was, that wasn't bothering the vampire nearly as much as the desire for the taste of the other man on his lips. He knew it wasn't there, that it was not an option, but that didn't change how much it was still there, taunting him with the way he smelled there in that closed space.

He took a breath, forcing himself to the here and now, to focus and not let himself think on other things.

"Head to the East," he asked, not sure it was the best option but they had to pick one.

He fell quiet again before he glanced sidelong at the other man. "Also, just to be utterly creepy, you smell good."