"Oh, I apologize, I thought... I thought I wasn't welcome." Peter started with pretended confusion. But his smirk remained intact as he was carrying his gaze all over Isaac. "You look sick, are you sure you're alright? Do you want some water?" he asked ignoring the other questions and held up the bottle. Of course he knew what was wrong with the boy and that made it all sweeter. He could smell it in the air, he could hear Isaac's heartbeat, and he could almost see what the other wanted.