The question made Barty shudder - just from the thought of it. "Fuck yes," he moaned at first, but wait, there had been a reason he'd asked for this. He knew Evan was great at everything else - mindblowing - and it was hot but - "No," he spoke out again, almost whining at himself for saying so. "'nother...later," Barty tried to explain, but it was hard to think at all about the question, much less explain the answer. He didn't quite know right then why, only that it was.