As Lenally pulls back from the kiss, the color rising to her cheeks, Gerrard's eyes never leave hers. Sensing her pulling away he advances slowly still holding her close, supporting her and maneuvering her to avoid pitfalls, but she soon finds herself back against the wall. His hands seek out her form, but seem to find exquisite beauty in her, not the tawdry lusts she would have expected. While certainly aroused, he seems to maintain utter control of himself adjusting quickly as he explores her body, without ever stripping away a bit of cloth, nor slipping beneath.