Oh. [ Warren's gaze lowers - then abruptly shoots back up as his cheeks turn red. ] Oh, right - yeah - I, er, I forgot, haha.

[ He brings his hands up to cover his face, trying to hide his stupid fucking grin. When he comes back out of hiding, he's barely keeping it together. ]

Let's not go through this whole "oh no I'm hard it's so awkward" thing again. I think we've established by now that it's okay and I won't think you're weird or whatever. [ Warren is far more concerned about the fact that he has the opposite problem, if anything. ] I, uh. I - I can take care of you, you know? It's just plain stupid for you to run all the way to the showers to do that, isn't it?