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She returned his grin, lidded eyes roving over his form sensually. It was odd, and he wasn't sure how to feel about it — but that was only the beginning. Minori crawled closer to him, nudging her snout under his chin not unlike the last time they interacted while she was under the poppy's influence. Like last time, he felt a shockwave travel down his spine from the touch, except it was more intense, now — and that was before her tongue started lapping at his throat. He allowed Minori to do this, though his body went rigid, unsure of what to do and much less of what to feel in that moment.

"I could be having more fun," She murmured seductively, adding in a few tender nibbles on his neck, now. Corvus loved how it felt, but he remained stiff as a statue as he clawed at his mind trying to think of how the hell he was supposed to react to this. A considerable part of him wanted to reciprocate, but how far would that go? He didn't want to do anything... brash, not while she was drugged.

But would he go further if she weren't? Corvus thought about this for a moment, about how much he was growing to care for Minori, how much he enjoyed spending time with her, how much he was enjoying the sensations she was giving him right now. Maybe, just maybe... he would.

But not now.

You could... if you were coherent, He teased, finally deciding that was the course of action he was going to take. Corvus nipped at her ear playfully, his muscles finally uncoiling. Of course, she could just use that as a reason to step up her game. He wouldn't necessarily be against it, but it would certainly test his restraint.