The purring put a sly grin on Naefuten face and he trailed his claws along the male's thigh after sliding them into his robe. He wanted him, but he would wait until he begged for it. Not that he couldn't just take the young one now, he could, but his mind still needed to heal. Thoughts of the poor things nightmares still irritated him, though much of that was based on him dreaming about anything other than him. he would change that over time. Though he could still bring him pleasure... His hand slipped between his thighs, and he pulled back to see his face as he gently fondled him. "There are other delicious treats I like, little one.  Can you guess what they are?"