Indulgent is the best way forward in Abel's opinion, smiling down at Bashir and the way he's resting back on his hands, comfortable and confident. 'Get down here's him tempted to just fall to his knees, but that skips some of the fun he could be having.

Instead, he slips his shoes off, settling easily into the other man's lap, arms looping around his neck to keep himself steady.

"Well, hopefully I won't be thinking about much else soon enough."