They're still going at a mild speed and this particular boat doesn't really gear up to any wild mileage in any case. Sean shakes his head and gestures Jay to join him at the steering wheel.

"It's better not to hold a beer while driving at least. Even a corrupt cop might take that as an invitation."

He makes room at the wheel, reaching out to draw Jay between himself and the wheel, letting his hand linger on Jay's waist.

"Grab the wheel?"