Adam's smile reappeared when Alec said that he wanted to court him. Shy but hopeful, he blushed at Alec's earnest gaze and his words. "It's my choice. I don't have to be won over if you court me."

Renewing the magic pouring into Alec's hands, Adam's fingertips roamed a bit more boldly, guiding the magic into the places he could tell were tight or blocked. "It's up to you what questions you want most to ask." His lips quirked a little at Alec's audible stomach grumbling, but he kept his eyes on Alec's hands while he worked. "You... married?"