I know little and less about this than what I have already said. The rest will be mere conjecture, I assure you.

[But that did cause some...? sort of reaction...]

Mayhap... [He lifts a hand, fingers shaking in nervous anticipation. He runs his palm against the flesh and scales, pressing his thumb into the slit. He honestly has no idea what he'll find or what's going to happen here. His heartbeat is loud in his ears.]

We have... other options, if this doesn't work.

[But he doesn't want to scare Estinien into the ineffective embrace of another round of weird potions, so he presses his mouth to him once again. What... sort of mouth stuff do you even do for this situation. It's not a cock, it's not a cunt... So...]

[He just errs on the side of cunnilingus, hoping something happens here.]