"It is," Freddie agrees with a smirk, playing right along. "Admirable, really. I can only hope I'm still keeping up as well as you in ten years time."

He's undone three buttons now, leaving Philip's shirt billowing a bit. Warm as it is, he doubts Philip's in any chilly, but they're still rather out in the open. It's not as though there are many people out wandering the streets this time of night and it i's rather dark, but it's quite public.

That doesn't stop Freddie from dropping his hand then, curling it carefully around the bulge in Philip's trousers and giving a light fondle. "Don't even have to take pills, do you?" he asks, voice still low and teasing. "Very impressive."