Garrett blinks.

“Oh.”

The banality of it takes him by surprise- it’s just that he’s not experienced? That’s it?

“Is that all?” Garrett gives a relieved laugh, stepping closer and putting his hands on Owen’s shoulders. “Maker, I can work with that. I’m amazing at foreplay. You’ve got to be, when you’re as big as I am.” He squeezes those broad shoulders and grins. “I’ll make you feel amazing. It won’t hurt a bit.”