Well. That's information to have. Locus's eyebrows lift at that revelation, and while it's not surprising, now is not the time to let his mind wander to all the ways York might 'handle' himself while thinking of Locus...

Delta's request is priority, at the moment.

"...you want to know what it feels like to make love." That is what he's understanding, here. It isn't the base, carnal pleasure, the act of fucking, but the emotion behind it.