A few moments later, a still-glowing Matt emerges with a dampened towel and the soap, which he works into a lather.

"That was an Intention," he says conversationally, as he comes back around the couch and starts to dab at the slight mess he's made of Sherlock's chest and shirt.

"It's ... more or less just sex and a prayer, where the prayer serves as a lightning rod for your goal. All I wanted was to keep all the energy here, where I could access it."