Damion was shocked to say the least, the instinct to fight was hard, but very possible to resist with what came next.  It put him on edge, then literally... on his toes. he barked out a nervous laugh as he braced himself with one hand on the back of the couch and the other on the bear's side. It should not have been as unexpected as it was, though it was a pleasant surprise.  Damion watched, mouth parted in disbelief at first, but then he couldn't help but curl his toes and alternate between trying to pull away and pushing against the tongue worshiping his feet.  The bear had a firm grip on him, and Damion couldn't say he didn't like it.  "I take it you like my feet? Not the first body part that gets attention but the change is nice."  his words were broken up by a hitched gasp here and there, drawing his sentence out, though he fought to control it.