There's something alluring; almost hypnotic about the way Quin speaks to him now. Wade flicks his gaze upwards to Quin's face and sees a smile that is both dangerous and tantalizing all at once. Under the condescending playfulness of the other man's expression he sees something darker there, a hunger that Quin is not really bothering to hide. It's an expression that whispers you may come undone, but at least you'll come, right?

Wade shivers under the heat of that intense gaze, his tongue darting out to moisten his lips, and offers the other man a smile that is more welcoming but no less coy. Never let it be said that playing hard to get wasn't one of Wade's favorite past-times.

"You make a strong argument there, Your Grace. Lord knows I'm not one for doing what I'm told. Unfortunately my schedule seems a little tight at the moment. But don't worry-- I'm sure I can fit you in somewhere."

The playfully naughty look in his eyes should be a good indication that the double entendre is definitely intentional.