Gauthiant was hardly surprised to find that the mage wasn't the most physically oriented person, especially when up against an Archer who probably had a lot of upper body strength. Fortunately for her though he was there to provide that element of surprise and turn the tables, allowing her to get the upper hand on her opponent. That was something he had a feeling that she would be quick to take advantage of, and he wasn't disappointed there.<br/><br/>For a moment there was naught but a muffled moan before Fran could speak once more, and Gauthiant noticed as Rydia began to remove the armor that she wore, to bare curves and dark skin that served to draw his gaze, even if he wasn't in the best position to do that at the moment from behind. Oh well, somehow he would survive. "Have fun," he added to Rydia with more than a bit of mirth in his tone, guessing the mage would appreciate it.<br/><br/>Certainly he was enjoying himself, the tight caress of her sex providing an immediate warmth that almost staggered him, if only because of how wet she was. At least it made it easier on him, allowing him to bask in the radiating heat and the e,brace that sent feelings of a whole different nature racing through him. Once confirming that Rydia was taking advantage of this opportunity he would move, hands coming to rest on her hips as he rocked in a firm rhythm, sacrificing speed for power even as he pulled out and slammed back in. He could control the pace and did so, but she would get what she wanted soon enough, even as his grunts resumed once more.