Which tells Amos that Gideon's in this for more than just getting blown. It's a little electric, Amos realizes; a strange feeling he usually only experiences before a fight. Like his skin is being hit with a loose wire, but pleasantly. It makes him hungrier for Gideon's reactions, and his other hand on Gideon's hip is a firm weight as he pushes forward, laying them both out on a cramped bunk.

His mouth moves to Gideon's collarbone, and he begins the intentionally slow process of unzipping Gideon's jumpsuit, humming slightly in contentment.