"Can't risk the hair," Eddie agrees with a laugh, finally brushing his fingers through it. It's damp and de-poofed, it can't be that off limits in this state.

He laughs, and arches a brow at that explanation. "Mmm," he agrees, "Well, in that case-" he pushes Steve back, crawling over him with a laugh, "You're looking pretty chilly yourself without that shirt," he notes, ducking down for a kiss.