Junior rubbed a hand across his chin thoughtfully, then shook his head. "No, I'm not really that into exploring," he said. "I mean, not... I've not really been with many people?" Raising his hands momentarily before swiftly turning and going further into the bedroom (King bed, kind of lonely, but big enough for a big guy like him and a nice indulgence aside) he added, "Just because it's not really my thing. I'm kind of taken? Only not. There's this guy—"

He stopped, turned around finally and sat himself on the foot of the bed to squint up at Ash. Not his usual type. In fact, very far from it. Tall like him, fair-skinned, light hair and bright eyes. Nothing wrong with any of it, just not... well, nothing like his childhood crush turned adulthood pining. "You probably don't care," he eventually finished, lamely.