"Y-yeah..." He nods, fingers curling into Gamzee's shirt. If the Sltherin boy is uncomfortable to sit on, he can't tell nor would he care if he he was. The more he settles, the more he can feel that hard, warm heat as it presses in more to where there is some feeling. It's both embarrassing and exciting at the same time, though whatever reservations he has about being with another guy have flown right out the window. He's reacting himself, even if it's not quite as noticeable.