He pauses shoveling his food into his mouth and says, “Nah. I just don't find naked photos all that great without consent. I have enough sent to me from willing partners that I don't feel the need to look at yours.” That's…really decent. Like, a really human and empathetic thing to say. I have to fight back tears. This place is making me soft. I sniff and say, “You're not missing much. I'm just a scrawny Mounty.” He laughs, but it's not as cruel as it usually sounds.
