Neil giggles, leaning over to kiss Caleb, trying to ease that adorable nervousness out of him. He's too exhausted to have any sort of real opinion either way, and he's not sure what to say, really. It's cute, really, that Caleb's so worried about something that doesn't really matter.

Even if he could get pregnant, it's the future--or the modern day. It's not like something like that would keep either of them down.

"A little...well worn," he says after thinking about it, and he laughs softly. "But that'd be true even if I weren't sort of a virgin, I guess. I haven't fucked since January."