He nodded his head. "I won't let things get out of hand," Or he'll try, at least. Brujah Ghouls did not inherit the full strength of the clan weakness, but they did have some emotional turbulence to deal with. And he is new at this, and hasn't even been told that there would be side effects. Although, he did have his suspicions... still, he was adjusting.<br/><br/>He groaned as she grabbed him, his mouth opening wide and allowing her tongue into his. It was only the fact that they had so recently had sex that he didn't get a raging hard on just from that bit of lovely roughness. He almost whimpered at her when she withdrew, so quickly. "Mmm. I hope you have a good night, my love." He lingered in the bathroom for a few moments, trying to figure out where his clothes were.<br/><br/>And then he remembered they were in Cass' room. It's true that he had a few spare shirts in the guest room, and some socks and underwear and stuff, but in his haste to leave his apartment, there was only the one pair of pants. He sighed a bit, and wondered if she would take him clothes shopping tomorrow, too.<br/><br/>Figuring there was no problem with it, he just walked back towards Cass' room in the buff. She can probably hear the wonderful drumming of his heart as he gets nearer and nearer, not quite slow, not quite fast, but steady nonetheless.  He lingered outside, then, in an odd display of timidness, quietly poked his head in to look and see if she was actually there or not.