He let himself be dragged by the man, merely rolling his eye exasperatedly at his 'eccentric' nature as if he was completely used to it. Smirking as he let the key be snatched away from him in private. He honestly didn't plan to stay all too long, maybe really check out the bar later, but not much more than that. For now, he would have to endure being clung to by and associated with a complete stranger. Well, not so much of a stranger if they were pretending to be serious about one another enough to share a room. And what a nice room it was as he stepped in after the man. A shame he didn't have more time to admire the cream colored room before he was falling backwards to the floor. Well, the ceiling was nice too.

 As the man pounced on top of him, he couldn't help but grin and remark, "We haven't even broken in the bed yet." His eyes flashing dangerously as they met the man's, hunting at something deeper beneath his nonchalant nature. His shoulders slumped, but he rest of his body ever ready should the man try anything with him, "I could ask the same of you, love, but then we'd both have an answer for aren't we the same? After the string of murders going around, the police are desperate enough to arrest any man out on his own and I'd rather not to go through the hassle of being in custody or giving up my tourist privileges for a grimy old cell and mush for food. Honestly though, I wasn't the one who asked to hold hands first." He grinned up at the man, moving to sit up with no fear or worry. 

 "Now, if you'll excuse me, I'm going to shower and change and then check out the bar I was talking about for a good drink. Then I'll be gone before you know it and you can have the bed all to yourself, sound good?"