There hadn't been anybody in the camps, well nobody serious anyway but Lucien didn't seem interested right now so he said nothing, instead helping remove his own shirt.
He smiled as Lucian ran a hand over his muscles, Nate was strong - he worked hard to maintain his physique and although he wasn't particularly vain he did like the way he looked. "I can follow orders" he nodded, "as long as I won't hurt anybody if I carry them out" he added. "I don't think everybody can want the same thing, masters or not" his breath caught and he tilted his head to give Lucien better access to his neck as his own hands came to rest on Lucien's back.