[The laugh from Garrus isn't directed at Mordin, but at the doctor's words.]
You think you're out of your depth...
[Thane is gorgeous, standing there, clearly inviting Mordin to join them, with gleam of lube on the back of his thighs. Garrus could almost forget that someone else is here and push Thane against the wall to continue. Almost. This might wind up being a little awkward, but Garrus is turned on anyway, and he did offer help. If Solus is asking for it, then it's a need.
He swallows before taking a step forward as well, trying to ignore how exposed he is.]
You're here, Doc.
[Back in touching distance of Thane, Garrus can't resist trailing his fingers over his lover's hipbone. But now he's in range of Solus too. There's a beat before he slowly reaches up and traces his thumb along Mordin's remaining horn.]
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You think you're out of your depth...
[Thane is gorgeous, standing there, clearly inviting Mordin to join them, with gleam of lube on the back of his thighs. Garrus could almost forget that someone else is here and push Thane against the wall to continue. Almost. This might wind up being a little awkward, but Garrus is turned on anyway, and he did offer help. If Solus is asking for it, then it's a need.
He swallows before taking a step forward as well, trying to ignore how exposed he is.]
You're here, Doc.
[Back in touching distance of Thane, Garrus can't resist trailing his fingers over his lover's hipbone. But now he's in range of Solus too. There's a beat before he slowly reaches up and traces his thumb along Mordin's remaining horn.]
Said there was a need.