Quin blushed a bit more than before as he absently shut the door to his office, "Can you stand?" he asked with an underlying tone of reluctance as he stepped toward the desk. He couldn't argue, not that he really wanted to, with the logic Charlie suggested.<br/>Making up his mind that he didn't want the young fox to needlessly suffer any muscular damage when it could so easily be prevented. "I run warm because of what I am, which is also why I really shouldn't be doing this." he said lightly as he came around the desk, once more standing beside Charlie.<br/>He was ready and eager to touch his hands to the boy's abdomen again. The thought caused his body to warm notably, tail swishing anxiously. Quin tried to keep his mind free of the inappropriate thoughts that flooded his mind as he watched Charlie's every move. He knew he shouldn't be doing this, but there was just something about this young fox.