[Reno won't judge him in any way for this, but he personally prefers the experience rather than read about sex. But to each their own, he figures.

He follows Dan Heng to the sofa, almost like when they first met, with the same wine and furniture, and he wonders if he's the only one catching up on these similarities.
Dan Heng's words though might explain the smut novels.]

I can imagine, [he chuckles softly, keeping his eyes on the other man while he sips how own wine.]
So you've gotten used to it by now? Or still struggling?
Is it more an issue of the attention, or your own reservations?