[ He chuckles as she disrobes him—however easily she’s done it—and he shrugs off the rest of that shirt and his boa besides. ]

Seems you’ve already done all the work for me, Ana.

[ There really is such a thrill to saying her name out loud like this—as though he’s willing another of his kind into existence. But of course such things are never so simple, and she…well, she still has that human side to her that he doesn’t quite know what to do with…

But he does gently tug at her clothing, idly contemplating on whether or not to tear them off entirely. A little mess would look good on her, really, especially once they get her…feathers fluttering about this place in due time. He can barely even remember a time when his wings had looked like hers. ]

But if you don’t mind my breaking into the sanctuary, I can go down on my knees, just for you.