"Thank you for letting me have the honor," Weiler laughed back, grinning wide as he lifted himself onto his knees over Locke, hands sliding down to the man's side and ribs.

He looked down appreciatively. It had been a long time since he had really been in this position, and while he didn't mind in the least the role he usually played with Locke, the fact that Locke trusted him enough to want this made his pulse drum in his ears.

"You're not even tipsy yet," he mused.