"Feel it. You won't need to ask then." The water in the bath is warm and has risen enough for Jesus to lean over and turn off the taps. He undresses down into his underwear -- neutral, revealing and perhaps a little bland in all honesty. Shoes must be taken off by sitting on the edge of the bath and it gives Tony time to really look at him if he wishes.

For a man with rough hands, the rest of his skin seems impossibly soft. There are no scars. He's never been injured. Never even sick.

"Would you like help undressing further?"