It may be public, but it's also fairly late, the park is empty enough that Demetri risks it. It's a quick kiss still, though he rests his hand on Fabrice's cheek for a moment longer. "If I didn't know better, I'd say you had done something to me."

A joke, but perhaps a poor one, the rumours and stories of the curse considered. "Only I'm pretty sure I did something right back."