"I suggested it because I thought you were high and being an idiot," she admits, but then she pulls her lower lip between her teeth as she studies him thoughtfully. "But I've heard it feels really good for men."

It's not something she has a lot of experience with, or any at all, because despite what everyone liked to say about her, Maeve's experience with boys had been extremely limited. Jackson had been her first. Her only, up until Steve. She's not embarrassed by that, she just knows she's no expert. At least not in practice.

"Only if you actually want to," she tells him. "Honestly."