The soft touch, no matter how subtle and familiar it was, pulled Draco out of his line of thought, suddenly finding it less important that Connor liked having him around and that Buchannan so clearly believed in him. It felt more than a little pathetic, but Draco just couldn’t help but be drawn to Harry like that, constantly caught in his orbit.<br/>“What do you have in mind?” Draco instead asked, feeling confident that he knew what Harry had in mind, but he wanted to make Harry say what he wanted out loud. It was so much more fun that way anyway, and Draco had to admit that he liked seeing him squirm if even just a little.