[Maybe Wriothesley was just playing with his food a little too much. Something he's just a little aware of, but he can't help but be curious about getting all sorts of reactions from the other. And there's something just a little fun in seeing someone who seems to be so calm and collected to finally snap and take what they want. Or at least urge him to do more than the lazy, languid strokes he was doing at the moment.

He chuckles instead.] What word would you use instead?

[He does pause for a moment and he glances over at the bedside tables on either side of the bed.]

They probably have the drawers fully stocked. This place seems intent to have things ready for anything we want to do. [He really should just get in the habit of keeping lube in his pockets if he ends up here long term. It just seems convenient at this point.

He tugs Broca's undergarments down fully, but he guesses this wasn't going anywhere if they didn't check the drawers for anything to help with preparation. It isn't like it wouldn't be possible, but he doesn't think that it would be enjoyable for either of them.] Honestly, you'll probably find what you need and a lot more. I don't think I've gone through a day where I didn't seemingly come upon a sex toy.