Joshua goes still at that touch, wanting him to keep adjusting so much. Blinking rapidly, surrounded by the way that Vasquez smells, the richness of smoke and the tang of masculinity that was about not bathing in their time but known and recognized as that.

He's so close in that moment and wanting him to stay there, moving in that little bit closer.

He snorts though as he moves away, feeling the coolness that comes with that. Rolling his eyes at that, finding it easy to focus on the boyfriend and his dislike there.

"That is the dumbest fucking name."