Now that they're here, the effortless surety Bashir had out there at his desk slips just a little - just enough to give his chuckle the faintest hint of nerves at the edges.

"I'm not sure how rude it would be, given that I invited you here myself, but..." He gives Abel a brief once-over. "Let's avoid making too much of a mess - no penetration today, thank you. Otherwise, feel free to put your hands wherever you'd like." He takes a step closer. "And what about you?"