"You've me at a loss," he says, tilting back his head out of sheer pleasure. Surely this is good, is it not? Can God find fault with this? "I came to offer you comfort--" And yet, Jesus feels comforted. His hands move gracefully up Tony's back as if playing his spine. "Are you comforted?" Someone really ought to have sat him down with NSFW or Porntube for a few minutes. There's such a thing as too innocent.