Alistair hums a little in response to her tongue--that, he can definitely feel. The moisture, the bit of warmth, the way the open air feels colder after, it's all there.
"I'll see what I can do." He shrugs. "I fight scary things for a living, though. I can't make promises."
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"I'll see what I can do." He shrugs. "I fight scary things for a living, though. I can't make promises."