Harry just smiled at that, and with that the room fell silent. The radio was still buzzing, but the volume was too low for Harry to make out which song was playing - that, or he wasn't paying attention. His eyes were constantly flickering from his plate to Draco in between bites, though Harry's eyes never truly lingered on Draco, instead examining everything that suddenly was new about him.<br/>"I'm sorry," Harry eventually breathed after a moment of silent eating. There was a soft, apologetic smile on his lips as he continued, "You look great and I'm distracted," clearly not bothered by the silence between them. "Can I ask how many piercings you have?"