Knowing that he's got some serious feelings stirring for another and giving up on being the world's greatest lover? Come on. Why make that decision? Why give it up? Okay it came down to give it up or keep Vasquez, that'd be another story but not what he's thinking. Course, right now he's not even thinking about the fact that the feelings he has and what they could be are at all the same thing.

How could he even believe they might be the same? Flirting and sharp words didn't mean anything more between men like them.

"So you got someone in this place giving you presents, huh? Is that what this dang thing is?" He holds up his hand, showing the device on his wrist. "What even is this made from? I mean, never seen anything like it."

Though he glances over, smirking, putting a wiggle in his step. "I'm not such a bad look in anything so..."