Already doubting she knew anything about his kind, he bet she had no idea he had no use for “sleep”.  His eyes continued to follow her form, causing him to feel a bit funny.  Realization soon came and his thoughts soon became entangled.  Was it okay to feel attracted…  to a human?  Shaking his concerns away, he sits up, watching her body in the sexy garments.  “I like lingerie… I like lingerie a lot,” he nonchalantly proclaims, twiddling his thumbs a bit nervously.  Had he not had such thick skin, he might have been seen blushing.  Though he’s been around, technically, for ages, he has never been with a female before, not in such an intimate case.  Gargoyles mate for life, a fact that he takes very seriously.  So when he begins to have these feelings, he doesn’t think lightly of them.  Suddenly realizing his own nudity, he closes his legs and tries to shield his large cock from her view.  “Ehh Miss Risa, do you have any lingerie for me.”  Nervously this sentence comes out, mixing up his words, as he doesn’t actually want what she’s wearing, simply some clothing to cover himself up, not wanting to make her nervous.