Pookie shifted his great mass, causing his leg to get up under Damion's feet, effectively putting the petite man's feet in his lap. His smile widened just a bit, "Stay long as want." he spoke softly, his gaze struggling not to linger on Damion's feet. His purple tongue wandered over his chops. As experienced as the human was he could likely spot the signs of the great restraint the bear was demonstrating in holding back on his desires.