Norton holds onto Neal as he watches the door Keller just walked out of it, eyes narrowed with suspicion. The tension Keller had brought with him remains, even with the man himself gone.

"Bit of a crinkle in an otherwise perfect night." He says it before he thinks about it, but it really was a more perfect night than any he's had in a long time. His thoughts skitter nervously around that notion for a few seconds before settling on his usual modus operandi of just enjoying the moment.

"We shan't let Keller spoil it." He takes Neal's face in his hands to raise his head up so he can kiss him.