Daniel visibly shivered at the way his husband's eyes darkened. He knew he was playing with fire but gods, he couldn't stop himself sometimes. And yes, this was going to be one of those times. He didn't give a verbal answer as he went back to his pizza, making a show of licking cheese off his lips or playing with the rim of his wine glass when he took a sip. His gaze never left Methos, watching his husband's reaction.