"I can do that. Not with you still in all the leather, though." It's just practical, really. Warming somebody up takes a lot longer with layers in the way, besides it not being very comfortable for either of them.

Drake comes to a stop directly in front of Jesus, very much in his personal space... and lowers himself onto one knee to remove the other man's boots for him. The duster comes right to the top of them, but when he reaches out for the laces his fingers brush against the bare skin of Jesus' calf. Just for an instant, then he's humming softly and untying the knots slowly.

"You know what else might help?"