Ronan takes several more pictures as Noah cackles, each one capturing his wide, bright smile and stretch of his long throat when he has his head thrown back. Click-click-click.

Noah calms a moment later, enough for his expression to shift to something more flirtatious and Ronan doesn't stop taking pictures. He glances up above the viewer though, eyebrow arched. Noah's tone is teasing and Ronan isn't entirely sure how to read it given... everything. It's likely just a joke; Noah's never been cruel.

"What else would I do with them?" he says, deciding to put it in Noah's court, to make him say just exactly what he means.