I take everything seriously,
By the time he finishes, Zavien is breathing hard, grateful for the exertion on his body. He lets his arms fall to his side, the muscles tense with effort and slick with sweat. It's a welcome distraction from his other worries and he lets the sensation hone his mind. Although the last round hadn't been nearly as effective as the first, it had still served some purpose, allowing him to focus on control over release. A small kernel of shame still lingers, but he finds that the anger has become a fading echo in his chest. Giving Flora a light chuckle, he nods his head to her question as he removes the gloves. "I actually am. Thank you."
It doesn't seem fair to let him take out his frustrations on her without allowing her a chance for retribution, so Zavien takes a moment to roll out his shoulders before he offers the gloves to her with a raised eyebrow and a warm smile. "Your turn." Her obvious physical abilities have him nervous for what kind of storm he might be unleashing, but he is nothing if not a gentleman.
It doesn't seem fair to let him take out his frustrations on her without allowing her a chance for retribution, so Zavien takes a moment to roll out his shoulders before he offers the gloves to her with a raised eyebrow and a warm smile. "Your turn." Her obvious physical abilities have him nervous for what kind of storm he might be unleashing, but he is nothing if not a gentleman.
Zavien
but I also take it lighthearted to recognize I can't control it.
