JP didn't say anything for a moment, doing his very best not to think about Julian's hands in someone else's hair. Someone else who was probably really attractive - because the law of attraction and all. His mind was desperately trying to wander with the sensation of Julian's fingers in his hair and he was struggling to stop his brain from dropping into the gutter.
"Mm," he responded absently, flexing his fingers against the pillow and shifting a little, curling his legs up a touch to try and get more comfortable. "You are good," he rumbled, voice a little rough around the edges. "At this, I mean. This thing." Mm, fuck.