"Did I start it?" Curious. "How do you reckon?" He picked up his knife and used it to unceremoniously cut off Bill's shirt. He was methodical about it, cutting both sleeves and then along the side, tossing the remains aside.

Now, with Bill's chest bare, he ran his knuckles along it, teasing each nipple a little, just to see how sensitive they were. There was a lot of fun ahead, after all.