He chuckled quietly, shaking his head.  "Don't worry, love.  My teasing always ends in something delightful."  He pushed himself to a stand, trousers loose around his legs but still up, and he circled the table to slip into a seat just beside Evelysa.  He shamelessly aimed his gaze downward, taking the opportunity to have a closeup view of the elf's impressive bosom.  He clicked his tongue against his teeth.  "These look like they belong on an orc.  Illusions?  I've spanked magistrix after magistrix only to be disappointed to find where my hand hits."  He lifted a hand to hover his palm just above one of her breasts, wiggling his fingers playfully as he flicked at the fine cloth of her robe.<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>