Ash seemed quite happy to help her jacket pop open, revealing the white shirt below it as he even gave off a small chuckle. “Must be quite the stuffy uniform...” As he was below the Karrnathi woman, he was quickly moved next to her as he looked upon what the druid was doing, and quickly joined. His warm lips pressed against the officers other nipple, teeth sinking down upon it with a playful firmness to his grasp. His tongue would roll over her soft skin, and a hand soon began to squeeze and grope against her. Slightly calloused and rough fingers would run against tender flesh with his strength behind them, and his tongue continued to tease against her. With Karola fumbling against his shirt he sought to make it easier for him to be disrobed of it, wriggling his body to help pull it past his shoulders and head as he briefly stopped his embrace. He was a fit man, a few scars upon his body telling stories of fights he walked away from.