Darling squeezes his insides too and he's glad Chris has turned away to find the door and let them in. Seeing the room is a nice distraction. Luxury is certainly right. He'd thought they'd end up in one of those hokey sort of rooms with a theme and silly trappings. He'd seen one awhile ago that was forest themed with painted walls and a tree branch chandelier. This is tasteful though and he wanders a meandering weave around the room, ending up by the bed to touch the soft fabric of the canopy. It's the wrong colors, but it reminds him a bit of the home he'll never get back even if he does end up returning to Thedas.

He drops his hand back to his side and turns around, a gentle smile on his face. "It's much nicer than I expected, actually. Not that I expected anything poor quality but they theme these things sometimes and I don't think I'm in the mood for waves projected on the ceiling and an enormous aquarium flanking the bed."

Walking over to Chris, Hawke leans in for a kiss. He probably shouldn't, not with starting a scene and all. Boundaries, something like that, but... he simply wants the kiss. From this man, right in this moment. So he silently asks with his body instead of his words and hopes Chris won't make him say it. Or maybe he hopes that he will.