"Okay!" Very cool, like He Ming expected. He grabs a coaster to set under the mug. He makes sure there's space between them and the coffee. Just in case. When he takes a seat again He Ming plasters himself to Ryan's side again. This time, he lets his hand trail along his arm up to his shoulder.

"You work so hard." It's attractive. He Ming squeezes his shoulder lightly, a long lingering touch that's accompanied by a slide of his thigh along Ryan's. "Don't you ever take a break?"