Valdeaulin is THIS close from storming in and setting the entire tent on fire. The part that makes it so, so much worse is that this is sort of his fault.

Ask Estinien if he gives a fuck about Valdeaulin's emotional state right now, because he's already shucking his pants and climbing into Gaius's lap. The very idea that he'd have to walk back to his own tent alone has put him on edge, made his arousal even keener. He wants this man. NEEDS him.