You're something, Grayson. [It's said almost-confidently before the end is punctuated with a soft groan. It belatedly occurs to him that they're definitely on their way to handjobs in a hot tub but he also can't really be bothered to care at the moment. They're way too close and the heat from the water and his own body temperature are starting to get a little stifling, but he tightens his hand just enough to be snug as he works the length in his palm.]

I wouldn't exactly say no to that kind of wake-up call, but you might have to take it up with Escha. [Please don't do things while she's in the room unless she's okay with it.]