The formal introduction from Oliver made Draco smile, already liking him better than most other people in the camp. He seemed to be a little older than most of the other counselors, which might be what caused his lack of amusement about the games.<br/>"Draco. The pleasure is mine," he said while smiling, as he leaned closer into the circle. "And me neither, so let's get this over with, yeah?" He suggested, ignoring all the grinning from the other people in the circle. He gently placed a hand on the side of Oliver's face and leaned in softly. He didn't want to overwhelm Oliver with anything, even if it was for a stupid game, because it was still important that the other was comfortable.<br/>The kiss was sweet, but probably a little too affectionate for a game like this, but the beers were starting to take it effect on Drac and Oliver was attractive.