"Too much purple?" Morgan laughed, shrugging slightly. It was a joke, of course. There was no such thing as too much purple. Morgan brought his hand to the small of Simon's back, as the two men hovered around the door.
"If we are careful, we shouldn't have to take anything too far," he assured Simon, though there was always the chance that wouldn't be true. "But we will need to get used to being close to one another. You need to be able to accept me touch and my orders, without it looking out of place."