Dean pursed his lips in an attempt from audibly whimpering when Summer started to lather the lotion onto her chest. He'd somehow become more of an introvert in his years on Galador; less likely to say what was on his mind and less likely to pursue who and what he wanted. Maybe it was time to change that. "Was Venjix... What was Venjix?" His question was going to be was Venjix Skynet? But since they were from different universes, maybe she wouldn't get the movie reference. And maybe he was wrong to assume.
When it was his time to be lathered, he blushed and turned his back to Summer to she could work on his shoulders and back. "I think meeting you has to be my favorite thing about coming here. Hands down."