"Yes, well. Vocabulary isn't one of my strong points." Iosef smirked, winking at Phoenix. But he had many other strong points to make up for it, too. Of course his weak vocabulary was only worsened by that goddamn bikini/underwear combo thing she was wearing.
"Uh-huh?" He urged her to go on, already suspicious. And when she finally posed her question Iosef was left with a stupid face and much to think about. Was she asking if he was remotely sexually frustrated? Or just playing? Or - God make it true - making some sort of offer?
Suddenly, lights went on in his brain. "Public. Sex in public." He thought maybe he should elaborate. "I mean, not in front of everyone, just not in someone's house, car, boathouse, place of work after hours." Though place of work during business hours would be cool.