[ there's no hint of modesty as her eyes rake him from head to toe, and he goes about his business as if he weren't being watched from all angles. he's all curves and legs, lissome and cat-like as if he were made for sneaking. the towel he's using to dry rubs against the side of his head, ruffling his still-wet hair. ]

My mouth more so than my hands. It tends to really get me into trouble. [ it comes out wistfully, twisted into a little smile as he crosses the room. where he begins to rummage for his clothing. there's no hurry to dress, even if Dany may be taking liberties with her gaze. ] ALASTAIR gave them to me. [ he finally adds as he grabs the waistband of his green briefs from over a chair. ] Their gifts are more an exercise in trolling than they are in holiday cheer.

I keep hoping they'll manifest some ability aside from what they're meant for.

[ like magic handcuffs. ]