[Blaine is picking up a piece of meat that isn't the one she chose because she doesn't actually care which one he uses, so he might as well get a cut that looks like it'll roast the best. He wants it tender, juicy, and falling off the bone.]

I can always arrange one of those naked runs. Feel free to join me.

[His comment is offhand as he drops the meat into the lined pan with a smile. He sets to rubbing the spices into the meat and turning it over to get all the crevices.]

You know any other exhibitionists around? We need to band together to spice this place up.