Smiling as Michael lifts him, helping him get up on the counter. Wrapping his leg around his hips, pulling him in close. He smiles, leaning in to kiss Michael, snuggling into him.

"That look on your face? It makes me feels so good. So good looking," he admits, beaming at what Michael's telling him. "Isn't it amazing? I'm doing a festival," he says, almost squeeing because it's so exciting for him.