Mat finishes shucking off his trousers and whatnot and settles in to join her, giving it all some serious thought. Of course he's going to undress, there's something very uncomfortable about being dressed when she isn't. Feels better to be on the same level. He purses his lips thoughtfully and it's clear he's giving this all some proper consideration.

He's aware there are worlds that actually give a damn about who one sleeps with. It's odd to him, coming from a society where it didn't matter. That has to make it harder, he thinks, to figure it all out.

"Well...I can say this much. I've known plenty of folks who had a clear preference, and they never asked this question. If you've got reason to wonder what you might like, then there's something to wonder about."

Again, this seems logical to him.