Chris didn't care if Elliot watched so he ignored the question-If Stabler was like him at all, he would watch anyway-as he watched Toby's face as she undressed him. When the hands went to his fly, Chris pulled Toby into a hot kiss, stepping closer to the bed as his hands worked up under her shirt. He was looking forward to fucking Stabler, no doubt, but having a naked chick in the room? Never hurt.