Thomas wasn't really practiced in the art of pillow talk. He rarely picked up on innuendos and dirty talk was something that he'd probably never be good at but, despite all that, he had an inkling as to what Krem wanted him to say.

And Thomas was a sarcastic smartass sometimes so he couldn't give Krem what he wanted. Not with words, at least. He didn't answer right away, letting his hips trail from hip to stomach, around Krem's navel and sliding down where the waistband of Krem's clothing rested.

He stopped there, peered up at Krem and said, "I'd love to explore the ocean sometime. It's so big. Probably lots going on out there."