"Can you think of anything but sex or is that all? Just wondering. It's kind of one note." Jonathan rolled his eyes at him and checked out the shower before turning back to Edward, baffled by how someone can just be so thus. So entirely, unstoppably... this. "I need clothes and all. Which towel can I use? And how do I lock the darn door to keep you out?"

Just saying. He seemed pretty determined to make him uncomfortable so he didn't fancy giving him an inch, he'd probably take it too far. Never mind a mile, it'd be worse. He could see it.