The fox keeps making these cute little noises to the point of distraction so Riley barely notices his zipper is moving until it's halfway down his chest. Once the realization hits, he glances down with a surprise laugh, arching a brow as he glances back up at Davin. "Whoops, my ass," he says, tone clearly teasing. In one smooth motion, he pulls the zipper down the rest of the way and shrugs the jacket off to reveal the rest of the white shirt underneath.

After draping the jacket over the counter, he holds his arms out and does a slow turn. "Like what you see, Irish? Just know that it's very cruel to tease like that when you've already made it clear that flirting will get me nowhere."