“That’s not…it’s different.” He gets out, eyes drawn to Sebastian’s buttons, ”Normality is boring, yes, true, but… stop that.” He puts out a hand to still the gunman’s fingers, tugging.
“Is it? I don’t see how…” Sebastian takes Jim’s wrist, lifting his hand, taking two of those fingers into his mouth, licking them and sucking greedily.
“It…it just is.” There’s an embarrassing high pitch in his voice all of a sudden as the other man’s mouth moves on his hand. ”I mean. I don’t want to get arrested for public indecency when there are so many far more interesting crimes to be incarcerated for.” He manages to unleash a fairly normal response, if he concentrates.
It’s more difficult than he’d like to admit, though.