Soren couldn't really recall ever having seen anyone naked for longer than the quarter second glimpses he'd gotten of guys in the shower. He hadn't even seen Cass naked since they were about four. His eyes closed tight when Cass moved his hand over his chest, down toward his jeans. Letting out a shuddery breath, Soren nodded. "Yeah. Are you?" He opened his eyes and ran his fingers over Cass in much the same way, but in reverse - taking the trek from the waist of Cass' jeans, under his shirt and up his chest.