Yeah, you do. Later. Right now, let me take care of you.

[Teddy slides his hand down to the small of Billy's back, still under his shirt, so that he can touch the skin, and moves the other from his diaphragm up to his unruly black hair, to stroke the strands slowly.. He rests his head against Billy's for a long moment, just making small circles in his back and keeping his eyes shut, and then he opens them when a thought comes to his mind.]

Can I show you something? We don't have to get up for it.