Derek seemed to notice Kristina's discomfort, and switched off the device and simply used his hands on her. Those, at least, were skilled and soft. "Let me know if you want the Wand anyways. It was the lowest setting, and I could tell that you weren't a fan. It's okay though." He seemed to know what he was doing, kneading her muscles like an expert. Reflecting on everything that had happened, he counted himself rather fortunate, but he still couldn't quite figure out one hundred percent if the underwear had something to do with the mind control or not. But it didn't matter all that much--hell, if that were the case, he might want to thank UnderColor and suggest a few more candidates! His thoughts returned to the present as he continued to massage her back. "How's that feel now that thing is off?", he asked.