He watched her, curiosity clearly evident on his face, and then he tilted his head. A look missing the comprehension of what she had said..<br/><br/><em>Shower? Do you wish it to rain? I am afraid the elements are not under my control. And Roe will be fine.</em><br/><br/>He let her hand go, standing up and away from the bath. He moved back, subduing the infernal powers as best he could, but he had forgotten he was bare. He stood naked before her, skin still damp from their meeting. Evidence of both their body's lust displayed on his thighs and atop the smooth skin of his manhood. He was still aroused, though hanging instead of fully erect. He brushed the hair from his face, strands made black from the sweat of their actions interwove themselves with the darkest of brown as he pushed them aside. If he noticed her discomfort it did not show, instead he watched her, watched her movements, seemingly enthralled by her most common actions.<br/><br/><em>You are a woman of some means it would seem Tegan, never before have I experienced such magic as this. Running water indoors, and you have hinted you can control how hot or cold it becomes. I am used to causing envy, not feeling it. I am used to causing many things without feeling them... this time is different.</em><br/><br/>The seriousness of his comment was evident, he watched her, and then as the water drained his face finally left hers, watching it swirl and disappear. A smile appeared on his face, as he saw the little whirl appear. Then he looked back to her, moving over her body with those gray eyes. This time he was seeing her, not meaning to arouse, but looking at her to take in her shape, her body. The smile did not leave.<br/><br/><em>You are quite beautiful Tegan.</em><br/><br/>A simple statement, honest and not said to entice her. He seemed almost happy to be standing there, just looking at her. Almost like...a lover?