"Oh, come on, Stabler," Chris shook his head, grabbing the man's shoulder to hold him close as he moved to press two fingers against the man's entrance-Hey, the guy was a friend of Alex's. He supposed it wouldn't hurt-ha-to prepare him a bit for this. Eyes darted to Toby, as if daring her to say a word about the consideration. He could just as easily kill the guy, after all. He was just trying to be better, as he had been trying to convince Toby for weeks now.