[Aymeric hasn't taken his eyes off her hands since she started, but the feeling of being watched pings his attention. He locks eyes with her, pressing his hand to his mouth. He notes that Estinien doesn't reply, but lets out just... Just. Does he make that sound during sex, too?
His expression is one of clear suffering. He's forced to shift his legs for comfort, but rearranges them to try to continue to conceal his erection. It's not working. He takes another swig of booze, then puts it down as his world begins to swim. He places a hand over himself to cover his obvious hard-on, though it only calls attention to his problem. His voice comes quietly]
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His expression is one of clear suffering. He's forced to shift his legs for comfort, but rearranges them to try to continue to conceal his erection. It's not working. He takes another swig of booze, then puts it down as his world begins to swim. He places a hand over himself to cover his obvious hard-on, though it only calls attention to his problem. His voice comes quietly]
...I would say that he's enjoying himself, then.