"I don't usually drink." Nevermind that he could have died for drinking where he used to live.

Dominic faltered as he stared down at the hand in his. He didn't really have much physical contact with people while in the Ministry unless he was taken to perform for them, to be bred. It's an odd sensation and string of emotions as he wrapped his mind around this not being the same. Eventually, he starts to move and get pulled along by the younger man