[well that brings him out of his idiotic cerebrating and also makes him realize that he had just been standing there like a dumbass. he used to be so good at multitasking what the fuck happened. Dave's tone is weird but he actually can't tell if it's from arousal or something else and he'd much rather go with the former.]

Right. Sorry. Let me-

[his hands curl around the hem of his own shirt and he pulls it over his head and tosses it somewhere before reaching for Dave's.]