[The thought of being watched while with Nate is a powerful one, and there is a definite look of interest in Anders' eyes.]

When it's not so new, I'll ask him if he'd be interested in you joining a time. Or watching.

[Nate might not go for it. Anders is still trying to get the measure of what the man enjoys in bed, other than him. And him begging, no less.]

And please tell me how you wanting something is wrong? You've more right to it than I. You helped stop the Fifth Blight; I simply helped clean up some of the aftermath. Your hands are bloody, but so are mine. So are the hands of so many who want far much more than someone to share something deeper with. There are people who live well, every want and wish satisfied, who kill for the fun of it. There are people who have nothing at all, and will never have anything in their far too short lives, who have the best of hearts.

[There's a growing passion in his voice despite how he's wanting to only encourage.]

Every person wants someone to care about them. It is a part of being mortal, and there's nothing wrong with wanting it, Zevran.