Neil gets a glare regardless, then Arcade tries to swallow his embarrassment. "Thank you for the offer, but I really couldn't."

Jimmy gives Arcade a slow once over, raking his form. "Too bad," he says breathily. "You'd probably give me a run for my money."

Resisting the urge to scream, he again protests. "No, I-- Neil, don't you have something to do?"

"Oh, right." Jimmy turns to Neil. "Come in. I'll have to show you a bit and I don't want to flash our dear doctor when he's already starting to blush. Unless you want a show?"

Now he does blush. "No, you two... enjoy yourselves."

I'll go find a bush to crawl into.