[He moves as if he'll drop the sweats right there despite going commando, showing off the coarse and hair poking out of the top of them.]

You want 'em while they're still warm? [He grins with a little laugh and takes the bag of weed off the other man. He can't help but hold it up to his noise and sniff it, letting out a particularly pleased groan after.] Before? Hell no, the pot is a reward for runnin' around the place. Unless y'wanted a wolf goin' for a nap out there?

[He clucks his tongue at that, he was kind of curious what kind of impression he'd left on the other man so far.] Fine, y'can have tonight to analyse the hell outta me.