[Oh, he's feeling something alright. That scar is a lot more sensitive than he thought. Maybe it's the oil or maybe it's the situation he's in, but the nerve endings in that scar light up when she starts to apply the oil.]
[As such, she'll feel him tense. And she'll feel his muscles turn into steel cords beneath her fingertips. He bites his lip to fight back making any sort of sound...but it's likely from the way he's shuddering and the way his words hitch in his throat that he's feeling good.]
[He also shifts his weight a bit. He really hopes she doesn't get any ideas or prolongs this; there's only so much else to focus on in these caverns and he's desperately trying not to think about her delicate hands running up and down his back. Or the proximity of her body to his.]
Y-Yeah...yeah I'm feeling...I-It feels good...
[It really is a good thing he's facing away from her. Though he might have to give the rock wall a bit of distance at this rate.]
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[As such, she'll feel him tense. And she'll feel his muscles turn into steel cords beneath her fingertips. He bites his lip to fight back making any sort of sound...but it's likely from the way he's shuddering and the way his words hitch in his throat that he's feeling good.]
[He also shifts his weight a bit. He really hopes she doesn't get any ideas or prolongs this; there's only so much else to focus on in these caverns and he's desperately trying not to think about her delicate hands running up and down his back. Or the proximity of her body to his.]
Y-Yeah...yeah I'm feeling...I-It feels good...
[It really is a good thing he's facing away from her. Though he might have to give the rock wall a bit of distance at this rate.]