Another hidden commonality they shared, unknown to both of them: hidden names or at least hidden meanings in names. Callias and Dantes.

He raises a brow at the speed Callias bows back, mentally noting a possible quick reaction time.

It was natural for the Count to tease and bait those he ran into. It was more likely for him to stir the chemistry between himself and those he began to find a good rapport. Though for now, the Count knew there laid many possibilities ahead in the future. Some of those possibilities seemed not so pleasant.

"Later, young master Callias," he affirmed. How impressive this other one could take initiative when they wanted.

He took a gentle sweep of the other's back, ready for the next move as he smiled through those hazy, differently-colored eyes.

"Very well. Shall I lead or shall you continue?"