"Quin.... good evening." he wanted to touch him. His mind could see his tentacles sliding around his waist and pulling him inside. "I... am not so sure. It was a busy day and I think I should work on it myself for a bit then get some.. rest." His tentacles were starting to come out and slide down his back. he needed to close the door but he backed away from it a half step. He would lose all control if he was alone with Quin.  He was a barely holding on now.  His mask dropped a little and his face flushed lightly.  "I'm not so sure it would be a good idea for you to come inside right now." he purred back. His shirt was thin and his nipples were at attention.  He tried his best to hide the tent in his pants but that made his hands rub against it.