Oh I dunno, be a bit less shit?[ Flippant, easy, but come on Matthew, pull yourself together. Seriously, this is Nate, fuck all to be scared of here. ]

Was I think shit when I was hammered?

[ Probably not the best question, but there you go, he's asked it now. All the time he talks, his fingers stroke through Nate's hair, twisting strands, almost playful, enjoying it. When he speaks again, it's in a low whisper, and he moves in such a way that the words can be exactly that, quiet into his ear. ]

Show me your cock. I want to see what it looks like hard.