Both boys lean into the touch of their prince with soft smiles. The warm palm feels nice pressed against his cold cheek. Suho's always run a little colder than his brother so Kellan's touch has always been like a warm, cozy blanket on a cold winter's night. Comfortable. Welcoming. Like he wants to wrap himself in it forever.

Once they reach the dining area, Suho slips free of Kellan's grasp (regretfully!) and eagerly makes his way over to the food and drink that's being offered. He samples more than a few things himself - paying particular attention to the various types of meats that he will be coming back for - before securing a glass of wine for his prince and a few pieces of fruit that he might like. It's only once Suho returns that Sumin detaches himself from the prince and walks over to get two more glasses of wine for himself and his brother.

Suho smiles as he holds out the glass and small selection of fruit to Kellan. "There are so many other choices over there if you don't like this wine!"