[He settles back, sitting back on his feet so he can look up at Wriothesley more easily, raising a hand to wipe his chin with a delicate swipe of his thumb before licking it clean as well.] I liked that. I dare say I almost liked seeing you pleasured more than coming to my own release.

[Moving with seeming effortless grace, he pushes up onto his feet, gaze locking in on Wriothesley's lips as the warden catches his breath.] I can see why humans engage in this activity often.