Nico blushes juuuust slightly, though it's far too obvious against his pale cheeks. Damn it, he's Italian, why'd he get Dad's skin type?

"I might have ... used a certain word."

Is it too soon? He's not sure if it's too soon. He's guessing, by the leaning and grinning and lack of running away that it's probably not too soon, but Nico doesn't exactly have a lot of experience in the whole boyfriend arena.

He sighs, then half-smiles and leans into Will in return. "So you wanna learn Mythomagic?"