Thorne had not expected that, he and Ryan had been very careful for a number of reasons, but for Thorne it was mostly to keep from rubbing Bazzer's face in the situation. He cared about Bazzer, he really did and he hoped one day the other man would stop being so angry with him and they might be able to return to being friends. He blushed slightly and gave Ryan a soft, intimate smile as a shiver passed through him. "We'll have to discuss that. At length. When we're alone." His eyes scanned the group, but crouched down like they were, the sweet grind stalks were above their chests. With a smirk, he ran his hand up Ryan's thigh. He would have pushed it more, but he heard Kenneth's voice calling a halt to the break. Thorne sighed softly, "Back to the walking..."