Maybe he pays a little more attention to Bro and Bro's shenanigans than he'd ever like to admit. Regardless, there's a big difference between theory and practice. A massive canyon, really. It's like science, right. You can describe how to use a bunsen burner, but explaining what happened to your eyebrows takes a little more know-how. Whatever. She likes it, right? She actually fucking likes what he's doing. It's all the encouragement he'll ever need, for now. He's desperate for validation, there's no point in denying it.

Once it's apparent her protests aren't out of a dislike for what he's doing, he can just ease up even more. He needs to keep assuring himself, but he's got this- and dear god she's almost got this. He can't help veering away as she reaches for his dick, not liking how aggressive those hands are getting.

"So you're telling me you don't like getting all of the attention?" He stops moving his hand to give her a look of disbelief before deciding the best way to handle this is to pull his hand back and move to flop down beside her. "How do you like them apples?"