"A game?" he asked, a little confused about where this came from. "Okay..." Well, that had been completely random. And he was definitely going to bug her about it later.
Okay, right, she did not want slow. He was starting to get the hint. "Got it." He pulled off his own ripped shirt and tossed it to the side. He helped get the rest of his clothes off too. "Oh, oh sweet of you," he joked right back, smiling. "Um, I'll let you pick."