Colin's attention was caught by the bottle as it floated over. Lubricant. How strange. His mother had told him that was to make sure random things in the house kept working that one time he found it in a drawer in her bedroom. What a curious thing. "So...that's not meant to keep household things working?" How curious. He was going to have to talk with his mother about this lying thing.
His focus was drawn to the feeling of Zach's hand moving lower. Was he going to show him? More talking. More showing, then talking. That he could deal with, so why the waiting? He hummed softly as he was assured that it didn't taste bad. He supposed that if it didn't taste bad, it couldn't hurt. Though, you couldn't really test all that stuff out in one night. Pacing...even if he did have a slight impatient streak sometimes.
He made a small noise as Zach's hips lifted up again. "I want to know." He leaned into Zach's hand, eyes closing a little. He wanted to know, and Zach said he could show him. "You can do it. I want you to."