"I wasn't asking you to socialize with me," he practically spat back at Leo. Their brief polite conversation wasn't enough to make Calendius forget that his entire reason for coming out and forcing Sergius away from his not-quite-boyfriend was to forget about Leonidas and whatever the hell he was doing in the Capitol. The trainer's appearance at the club was like a personal affront no matter how inane it should have been.

"Okay, fine, whatever." He shrugged his shoulders, a quick gesture he hoped would be snappish and spritely enough to belay the accusation. "And I'm not drunk. Not that drunk, anyway."