Floyd's more talkative nature only adds to the dirtiness of the situation. While Jade doesn't particularly have issue with what they're doing, he can absolutely see how anyone who fell witness to it would take it. Humans were so particular about this sort of thing.

Jade has always been sensitive and it was part of what made clothing so uncomfortable for him so the hand around his cock's fondling is enough to make him feel weak. It's a different feeling than he's used to, but it isn't unpleasant. To better brace himself he presses back against the wall for support as each experimental touch sends a delightful spark down his spine. He's not going to last and he knows it--he might even cum first despite Floyd barely touching him at all thanks to the other abuse he's gone through today.

He's grateful when they're kissing again so he doesn't have to say how he's feeling. That has never been his strong suit, even with Floyd. Though as his brother tries to take over his mouth, he lets him--but only to lure him into his own teeth to get a taste of him. Does their blood taste the same too? It's something he's wondered for a while now.