Crichton is enjoying this opportunity to appreciate for himself how much Arthur has filled out since getting here. Compared to that first day spent stitching up a man that was close to skin and bones, this is a much nicer view.

That shiver prompts Crichton to move closer, a little body heat by proximity. A nice excuse for Crichton to gently run his fingers over Arthur's shoulders, rubbing to warm him up and definitely not to explore the new gains in muscle and fat. Mmhmm.

"Oh yeah?" Crichton's voice pitches hopeful and a little bit sultry. "Sounds like a pretty romantic way to spend an evening to me. But, I think I know something else we could do to warm each other up..."