Cash's response, pretending to guess at just whose hands are covering his eyes, makes Luke grin broadly. He even lets out a quiet, tiny chuckle that ruffles Cash's hair at the nape of his neck.

"You're very sweet. But wrong," he answers before gently kissing a spot just below his ear, caring very little for who sees them.

Ten Forward isn't packed but there are a decent number of people around. Luke feels so relaxed that he might do any number of things in front of so many people. He does like to keep an air of innocence, though. The tone of his next sentence sounds anything but innocent, however, uttered warmly against Cash's skin.

"Two more guesses before you lose." The way he says the word 'lose' makes it sound like losing might not be such a bad thing at all.