Steve nods his understanding at Thomas, but otherwise stays quiet.

In fact he stays absolutely, totally, silent. The look on his face is a little hard to pin down as an emotion, because it isn't one. It's nausea, and the desire to claw his own skin off - literally. Not that he didn't find that wonderful and arousing, but because he did.

He breathes through his mouth, swallows hard a couple of times in a row and then finds his voice.

"Point taken."