She was pressing herself against him sensually, speaking of his desires, his lusts, she was speaking... speaking of... did she want him? He was starting to want her, but... how would he know if it was him, or some magic? What was the point, if she truly wanted him, she could easily use her seductive magic to take him forcefully, against his will. He didn't want to rush anything, that... just didn't sit well with him, if he could just get her to slow down. "I... it's... not that I feel I'd mess up or... something, I... isn't this a little fast? I... I am a virgin, I just... I thought I'd fall in love before... I... well..." Everything seemed to stop for a moment, before he decided, if this was Mithra's will, he'd give in, it seemed more like Sylescia's will, but... "Mithra, help my decision." He leaned his head over and gave a small kiss to the top of her head. "I'll give in."