"I'd have to leave to find another," is the dreadfully practical answer, tone of obviously threaded through. He thinks that Benedict is perhaps a little too playful for his own good, clearly inclined to teases but without the experience to know when the consequences may not just be his partner's increasing attention. He has Josias' attention, fully, and Josias demonstrates as much with a roll of his hips, letting Benedict feel how hard he is, if he wasn't already aware.
It takes the wind out of Bene's sails, a bit, and he huffs a little sigh, but rolls his eyes and takes the jar to open it-- carefully, as is sensible to do-- and hand it to Josias.
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"I think you'd prefer me to stay, hm?"
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