Asher shook his head slowly, finally lifting his gaze from where his eyes hand been locked on Ray's hands. His own were still locked on his waits, unsure of where to go and what to do. He knew what he could do with them, what he wanted to do, but wasn't sure if he should. The last thing he wanted to do was push Ray too far, too soon and scare him off.

"I want you," he answered. Clearly, he could only manage to keep one thing in check at a time, and his mouth had lost out to his hands.