He's a lycanthrope and a stripper: he sees naked people every day. He wakes up in large, naked co-op piles as often as he can, and everyone usually behaves themselves.

So why can't he stop staring?

He closes his eyes and shakes his head, smiling at himself. "Nothing, just...didn't realise you'd be sitting around Charlie's place naked." He gestures to a place on the couch next to her. "May I?"