"It's called a glory hole, not a mystery hole," He points out, though he sounds no small amount of amused. Can't say that he's taken up with the option, knowing what he does about the guys around here. The few that would be open about sucking dick aren't exactly his type, and the few dicks he'd want to suck all seem to be more or less straight.

With a little shake of his head, he's got to admit, "Not a whole lot of fish in the pond, though."

Fish that'd be happy to take a nibble at some bait now that Steve's broad shoulders wandered in, maybe, but that still doesn't make it worth the risk for him. He'll just... kindly lead them out of the bathroom and back toward the cell blocks.

"That's basically it. Aside from Alex and the Skinheads, everyone else'll more or less leave you alone if you do the same. It's pretty quiet until it isn't." And then they're ambling back toward their designated room, and he curls his fingers around the bars at their entranceway. "Questions?"