Edging is about the right word. Limpimg would be another good one, but he's smiling and tired. And happy.

'Silk shirt, yeah. Wear it with black trousers and we'll only have time to get your pants down before we're doing it, you'd look so good.'

Random, Ramon thinks, looks good in everything. Or nothing. But some clothes just shine off him and he likes it when he looks smart. Makes him want to unwrap him slowly but he's never got the patience.

The shower is started and he just looks at the water for a moment, his arm around his shoulders.

'I should tell you want I want for Christmas sometime.'