Sumin reaches out for Kellan's hand once he settles in next to his beautiful fae prince, threading their fingers together. On the other side of Kellan, Suho does much the same, only he grasps Kellan's hand and then wraps himself around the prince's arm. Laying his head against Kellan's arm, Sumin closes his eyes for a moment. Despite all the people milling about, it's not impossible to shut them out for a few moments, to allow him a few extra moments before he simply has to escape. He knows that both Kellan and Suho will likely follow him once he excuses himself from their current social engagement and even though both are always willing to accommodate him, he simply doesn't want to do that. Not just yet. So he just closes his eyes, blocking out his view of the people, and he focuses on Kellan. The sound of his voice and breathing, the way he feels, his scent. Of course there is also the ever comforting, ever familiar presence of his brother just on the other side of their shared prince. A helpful focal point for shutting out the world.

"Your favourites for our favourite," he responds, opening his eyes to look up at Kellan as Suho confirms the sentiment with an affirmative sound.

With both of Kellan's hands currently occupied, Sumin takes it upon himself to grab a piece of fruit with his free hand and hold it up for Kellan to eat. "Care for some of the delicious food?"