With a moment of rearranging his position so Soren wasn't under any danger of being accidentally kneed in the balls, Cassidy took the time to bring his mind into a less modest tone. He looked Soren in the eyes - the eyes he'd spent so long looking through thick glasses to see - and he murmured back, "What do you mean how? I jack off pretty much the same way all the time, Soren." Which was basically the truth, with slight variation. "Are you asking to see me do it again? We're married now, we're on our honeymoon, I think we can think of better things to do with our dicks than that. Not that I'm saying no."