That...had not been planned for, in any way, shape or form. His aim in all this had been to prevent injury, not to enjoy himself, so there is understandably something a little uncertain, even demure as he returns to himself. What have you done? What just happened?
So when that firm voice penetrates, there's a touch of that still there but again his center is immediately found again, and he shudders. The command heard, with some hesitation to break eye contact long enough to assess his orders.
His answer...still acquiescing. Careful. But had to come with enough spine to it, for him to be willing to be thorough.
"I will, but I cannot do that without moving." The way he shudders around him then. Either a deliberate reminder or involuntarily bemoaning that himself. "Do I have your permission?"
no subject
So when that firm voice penetrates, there's a touch of that still there but again his center is immediately found again, and he shudders. The command heard, with some hesitation to break eye contact long enough to assess his orders.
His answer...still acquiescing. Careful. But had to come with enough spine to it, for him to be willing to be thorough.
"I will, but I cannot do that without moving." The way he shudders around him then. Either a deliberate reminder or involuntarily bemoaning that himself. "Do I have your permission?"