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He opened his mouth to respond but Kent had already finished his food. Shaking his head Alex grabbed his napkin “You've got...” instead of making a gesture, he reached out gently touching the side of Kent's face dragging the cloth across a drip of red liquid that clung near a pair of perfect lips. Alex relaxed back into his seat stuffed from his food. “Its good but I better save the rest for later, bachelors life means no one at home to cook for you.” When Lexxi returned to the table Alex asked for a Styrofoam container.