Carmy blinks at him, too flushed still for embarrassment to really register on his skin. "Yeah?" he says, rolls his eyes because he knows that's going to make Richie smug. But it's not like he can hide the evidence. "Shut up," he says instead, in advance. Will shut Richie up himself, if he has to. Doesn't show any signs of wanting him out from between his legs, though.