When Inigo pulled away Gerome allowed his hands to drop down to his sides and tried not to think about how less warm it was now that there was space between them.

"... Yes... I had forgotten." Gerome looked down at the game that had caused all of this with a frown. Did he even care about it any more? No, not really. If anything he really wanted to go and sit somewhere and think. There was so much information to digest that he knew this strange game would just distract him from that.

"... Perhaps another time...?" he offered.