"Erica..." He knew your name, thank you. He just... stop looking at him like that. It was making it impossible not to let his hand keep moving. He should stop. He had stopped, but that offer had hit him right in the libido, it seemed. "You, uh, god, I can't..." He covered his eyes with his other hand, somehow going off the logic that if he couldn't see her, she couldn't see him and maybe he wouldn't die of embarrassment.