It's so strange, given how he was before Bane found him, how unaccustomed he has become to just being seen. ...Not that he was going to public orgies before or anything like that. This is still just a lot, very suddenly, even when removed from all of the context.

The word is quiet, but that same voice that makes his stomach flip.

Familiarity with the act and already getting a feel for the Bhaalist's body language, coupled with that clench of fingers in his hair, and Gortash knows what to expect. Blessedly sooner than expected. He doesn't choke, but nearly enough that he cannot help but wince when at least he is permitted to draw back for a gasp.

Not perfectly done. For half a second his hand starts toward his face, but he stops himself from doing anything. He has to let himself be not completely neat. They have demonstrated that he will be clean when he needs to be by now. And as it is he doesn't know what kind of chase he might invite if he moves too quickly to hide himself.

Not from the Dark Urge, anyhow. He is still very clearly trying not to so much as turn his head in the direction of the guard. His dark eyes are careful but searching, his whole frame taut with tension.