His ear grows warm from the attention. He wets his lips, his hand twitching as if to rise before he forces it back in place. Although she's right in that he has no specific preference for breasts, he still enjoys the lean of her soft and supple body.

"All I can do right now is watch," he murmurs back. "You don't need to impress me, Irhya. Do what gives you pleasure. I shall strive to obey your every whim until then."