I've only got a mouth every so often, I like to use it when I've got it.

[Said distractedly, as Jack's attention is well taken by enjoying the sight of Rhys without his shirt. He's a nice looking guy. Lean, not exactly buff or anything but obviously not a weakling or anything like that. And that ink! That is a nice piece, overall.

He leans in and nips at Rhys' throat, playfully, just catching his skin and letting it go.]

Of course that doesn't mean I don't wanna use yours, too.