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[Something like this is all about instinct for Ray, all about his current feelings, emotions and gut feelings. He let his heart lead his head, and doing what he wanted rather than what may be for the best. It could mean poor choices, he knew that, after all this sort of attitude had got him trying to bed his ex and kissing suspects in cases. He's just not entirely sure if writhing around a tent with his best friend is better or worse than those just yet.]

Yeah. [It takes a second for Fraser's words to sink in, but then it's clicking and the nod is returned firmly.]

Yeah. I got this. [Although there's a level of uncertainty behind his tone as he shifts a hand behind him, using it as leverage to push himself up. He leans enough to press his lips against the curve of Fraser's jaw, following the line down to his neck as he mumbles against skin.] I'm all over it.