"If you suggest it, I bet everyone will give it a shot. We just need to make sure it's done right because the last thing we need is the bathroom crapping out on us on the road. ...Heh. Crapping out." He grinned, looking amused with himself. At first he didn't move when JC was playing with his dreads, that wasn't unusual in the least, but when it pulled at any hair closer to his neck he made a halfhearted batting motion.

"If you're going to tickle me, be prepared to get it worse," he 'threatened', laughing a little at the end of it. No, he didn't mean that (mostly) but it did tickle to have those long fingers at the sensitive hairs around his pale neck. His eyes closed again, the black liner he tended to smear around them still on and he'd have to take it off before he passed out or risk getting it all in the pillow cases, but he wasn't ready for sleep quite yet despite his exhaustion.