"Well fuck them." Eli said as he pulled off Ragnar's shoes. "They're obviously idiots if they don't appreciate arms strong enough to hold you up while you ride someone."

Eli winked at Ragnar because his mind was on sex so the first thing that came to mind was something sexual. It was meant to be a sweet compliment.

He turned away to open the center console and pulled out a small bottle. It wasn't anything fancy since he didn't often use it but he had some. "It's their loss they're too ignorant to enjoy someone hot riding them."