Brian wasn't the only one sleeping earlier, but Jim instantly snaps awake at the sound of the other man's voice. He might not have caught the first part of Gamble's statement, but he certainly heard the second portion of it. God, and he did not need that mental image right this instant.

He needs a moment to pull himself together, but then Street rolls out of bed and crosses the hallway into the other bedroom, grumbling something wholly uncomplimentary about Gamble's parentage.

"You should start a wishlist, Brian, you and your kinks." He shakes his head and tries to steer the conversation back to more neutral ground. "How do you feel?"