"Ah --" Richie said, brain stuttering a little not because of the question just because it always did a little bit when the concept of legit sex came up. It was a thing that still surprised him, but in the best of ways, every single time. "I'm cleaner than a whistle. Even though I don't know what that saying means." But he was, in all regards. No collectible cardgame hobbies here, and he'd just taken a shower with probably-sex in mind. So. Yeah. Clean.
And then, because he was himself and more awkward than anyone in their right mind should be (because he wasn't, to be fair) he went on, teeth grazing against the curce of Eddie's jaw as he did so. "That okay?"