"You're not even looking at me," Steph said with a soft laugh, because she couldn't even pass up a chance to give Vi a little bit of shit now, though the laugh trailed off into a gasp as she arched forward into Vi's touch out of pure instinct. She reached for the soap, now, and began to run it over Vi's shoulders. (Which was as much an excuse to feel her muscles as a genuine washing up attempt.) "Unless you were thinking of someone who isn't in this shower?"