[ Yes, please keep talking, he's really enjoying that, even nonsensical as half the things she's saying are, as little he's actually able to pay attention to them specifically, they're helping. He's getting even less composed - or as composed as either one of them has been since she said simply 'Bed.' a few minutes ago - and they'll probably both have bruises later that can't be explained by their sparring, but right now he just wants to bury himself as deeply in her as he can, to elicit as many of those sounds from her as possible, interrupting the flow of those words he's enjoying so much. He can feel the way she slid in between the cracks in his shields, lets himself relax a little with her presence so near in multiple ways and show her some of his sensitivity, some of how all of this feels from his side without her having to go seek it out for herself. ]
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