Oh. Right. Yeah, of course it's lube, although Cloud also has no idea where it came from. For all he knows, it washed up as a fish and then turned into that bottle, who knows? This place is super weird.

Can't complain, though.

He gasps softly when Zack rubs their bare cocks together - it's unbelievable how incredible all this feels with someone else. Not just anyone else - with Zack. He wants to protest that Zack's obviously not going to hurt him, but no - he knows he needs to take this seriously. He actually takes a second to think about it, and then he nods.

"Yeah. You won't hurt me. I trust you."