Damon making small talk was entirely too weird for Alex. The next thing, Damon would start discussing the weather with him and unless it was icing over outside, he didn't much care about it.
As Damon spoke, Alex began to pull the rest of his clothes off, removing his socks and his work shirts. He unfastened his trousers and pushed them down. Usually he slept in his underwear, but he'd really been that exhausted. "What's wrong with you?" he asked as he pulled his trousers from one leg, then the next. Damon had seen him in less so he had no problem stripping down to his shorts. "You made it sound like I'm just a toy for you to use when you're bored and now you want what?"