[Danny huffs in amusement, a flash of fondness flitting across his features. Charlie's arrogance was uninhibited, but Danny had always enjoyed people being completely themselves around him. He shakes his head at the offer of another drink. Charlie might need it to kiss him again, but he wanted to be sharp and completely aware of what everything felt like. Every touch, kiss. He wanted to feel it.]

Maybe not, but I can't properly convince you in front of all these people. What I want to do to you might embarrass us both, and I don't like to embarrass my partners.

[While not shy or incapable of doing any number of things in public, Danny had been through enough that he no longer felt completely comfortable out in the open. He could manage if he had to, but he didn't want to.]

I'd rather be alone with you. [His hands stop moving, resting lightly on Charlie's chest.] So we can both be ourselves. I could try to impress you then.