It's not really clear if Jesse's next groan is one of frustration or pleasure. His sass from moments ago seems to be ebbing away as he turns his face back toward the corner of the shower, sagging against the side of the stall.

"Darlin', you can do whatever suits your fancy right now so long as you do somethin', even if that somethin' is turning around and walkin' outta here. Just standin' there watchin' me is a little--" Hot. It's a little hot, feeling Chazz's eyes on him.