The green skin wasn't so weird, to Lars; he'd been around the gems pretty much his entire life, even if infrequently.

"—Uh. Nothin'," Lars says, stiffening up awkwardly, his face reddening. Lars fidgets his position a little, feeling a little bashful himself, but plays it off like he's just trying to find a more comfortable position for his boner. "Just get on the damn bed, would ya? Sheesh."