He smirked a little. He knew he was getting a lot of attention from the other prisoners, and he didn't care. If any of them even tried touching his ass he'd castrate them in the most painful way. Seifer started washing said ass, purposefully running his hands over the firm buttocks.

"Oh, I bet he'd love a piece of this," Seifer agreed, squeezing his own butt cheeks. He'd taken it up the ass before, but that was a long time ago when he was a stupid kid. No way in hell that would ever happen again. Smiling, he moved his arm around Squall's neck. "You're getting yourself wet, y'know. Why don't you just get undressed and join me in the shower?"