Silvia's reaction had genuinely surprised Chester, even after he had an idea that she wouldn't be okay with his admission about having sparks between them. Her breath sent shivers down his spine, and while he'd loved her Irish accent whenever it appeared, it had sent him into sensory overload that made it clear only her voice was keeping him from freaking out completely. He didn't really like to disclose how he'd been treated for potentially being on the spectrum, but considering he felt electrified as the next words from her mouth began to reach his ears, it only added to the fact that he wasn't expecting to ever hear them. She felt the sparks, and since he was entering the point where he would be forced to get out of there as his eyes were kept shut, making him initially unaware of the change in her eyes as he felt her hands shift. The sparks followed her hands, focusing as they grasped at his jacket on his shoulders, but he was expecting it to be some sort of beginning to a cruel joke as the sparks felt... different. Before Chess could even realize what was going on as he slowly began to open his eyes, he felt Silvia lean upwards towards him, one hand managing to wrap around her waist as her lips met his.<br/><br/>At first, Chester had no way to register what was going on, his senses being overloaded completely as Silvia kept him grounded with her kiss as the scent of rosewater and vanilla hit his nose in a further attempt to calm him down from the overloading. Yet the moment he realized that it was unnaturally silent in the room, he found himself instinctively putting his other hand at the point where her neck and head met, the hair feeling like silk wherever it met his skin, and the hints of the drink he'd bought her were present as he came back to reality. At first, he didn't want to open his eyes and potentially ruin what could be considered a perfect dream, but after what felt like hours despite only being a few seconds, he did so to find that her eyes had become a neon blue, something he would've remembered her having before if he had seen this already. "Usually, I would want to do this somewhere more private, but right now, I'll go with what you want to do." Going off of instinct, he'd pulled her in for another, wondering silently if this was what it was like to be drunk without having any alcohol as pulling away made him feel lightheaded. Every instinct was telling him to take it as far as she was willing to go, but he knew that wasn't something to take lightly, so he restrained himself from allowing anything more than just kissing her. Chess knew there had to be a quieter place that he could talk to Silvia alone, but the only one he could ask about that was the bartender that had helped him even get to this point.<br/><br/>After carefully guiding Silvia back to the bar, Chester easily spotted the bartender that had helped him out, and while the guy had a break at the moment, it felt like the right time to get his attention. "Hey!" Years of just yelling for the sake of getting reactions out of others had paid off, and the bartender showed a more genuine smile than before as he approached. "Need any help with tonight?" It was a simple question, but after carefully explaining that he wanted to find a quieter place to have a normal conversation, he'd received a key usually reserved for a select few patrons who had no choice but to sleep off their drinks, some even using the rooms for more illicit activities, though he wasn't expecting much as he led her to what appeared to be the nicest of these rooms that was nearly completely soundproofed. The color scheme of the room was definitely blue, and while some black and while accented it, the overall feeling in the room was one that was supposed to be calm as he then approached the bed. "All I wanted to do was talk, why did he think...?" It had to have been misinterpreted somehow, mainly because he didn't want to be in a compromising situation if his friends came to collect him, but would they even care? Chess sat down on the bed as soon as he made it there, glad to be off his feet after that dancing, but there was still the fact that he was alone with Silvia as he felt his face heat up with a traitorous blush spreading from his cheeks.<br/><br/>"All I want to do is talk, not... you know..."