The touch of that hand definitely has him stirring under the attention, a low growl leaving him at that look Homelander's giving him, at all the bloody insistence. "You won't forget about me... you'll forget about all this shite. I'm gonna be there, a thorn in your arse every step of the way."

He reaches down to drag the other's shirt up, shrugging. "Just no actual touching of your arse anymore. You won't remember that..."