Joey couldn't be imagining it. Andrew was trying not to stare at his naked body. Only one type of person does that, and the thought excited him. If Andrew wanted, Joey wouldn't mind sharing some love with him. It got lonely in the desert and his hand just wasn't satisfying him any more. He stood up, stretching. He made a show of it, grinning whenever Andrew looked his way. "Sounds like you think I don't want ya around," he said, walking up to where the native was preparing the meal. "I need a partner, you know? Been too damn long on my lonesome."

He walked past Andrew, stroking the top of his head as he did so. He went behind the tree to find his clothes. He pulled on most of them, but kept his shirt off to help him cool off. "Ya need help with anything?"