Normally, he'd be a little frustrated about Al dropping his clothes all over the ground. At the moment, he doesn't really care, because he's too busy stroking Al's tie like it's the only thing he can possibly imagine doing ever again -- and at the moment, it really is.

Well, feeling Al's tie with one hand, that is; the other hand has strayed to Al's vest, marveling over just how soft it, too, seems to be. Maybe Al just has exceptionally soft clothes, or maybe there's something in the drugs that makes everything seem that way. Either way, he likes it.

"This is nice, too."

Nice, except it's still too damn hot.