Michael hesitates. Of course he does, he wants to see anything Wolfgang wants to show him—but they’re still touching, and he doesn’t know how to interrupt that. Does it matter? He should probably just relax, right? But his mind can’t stop going back to it. At least he can probably trust Wolfgang to let go when they’ve had enough. Both of them have been too nervous and overwhelmed over the past few days to keep touching for long.
“Yeah, sure,” he says. They’ll probably have to get up and move to look at whatever it is, anyway.