His wrists were a bit chafed, and Soren smirked as he rubbed them. "Okay. So, that was - yeah. I love it when we're awkward, Cass." He was still breathing hard, and once his feet were free, he padded over to get some Kleenex to clean himself off before going back to the bed to curl up on his friend.
"Hey." He stretched a little. "You need a shower?" It was Soren's way of saying 'stay for a bit'.