Lex shrugged as best he could in his prone position. "As they say, the burden of proof is with you, my friend," he joked, playfully whining when she stopped tracing fire into his skin. He nudged his head downward against her hand, silently urging her to continue. He realized, as he whispered against her fingers, that she'd already kind of broken him. "Show me something a 10 would do." At the sound of the heavy barracks door pushing forward, Lex bolted upright and he was pretty sure he stopped breathing.<br/><br/>"Honey, I'm home," Marcus called out before he was entirely inside. One arm cradled four water bottles; he'd run out of room in his backpack between all of the dried food and tools, but he managed to fit a few in there. He was so busy cherishing clean drinking water that he almost hadn't registered what he saw. Almost. Pressing his back to the door, he slowly backed up until it closed behind him. "...Huh. Well, I found some stuff in the cafeteria." He gestured to the bottles in his arm, politely ignoring how close and<span style="font-style: italic">naked</span>his brother and Blue were, or the flushed and startled expression on Lex's face. "So, ah... Yeah, are you guys hungry?"<br/><br/>Lex swallowed hard and nodded, thankful for his brother's graciousness to not immediately comment. He knew he'd hear about this later, though. "Yeah, I could eat."