"Well... as much as I like your very outgoing approach..." Michael chose his words carefully, presenting them with a smile. He certainly hoped to experience it for himself, Arshea willing, at some point. As he spoke, one finger curled around a lock of Dawn's hair before his hand began to slowly work it's way down her side, tenderly tracing her figure as it went. "I would recommend trying something a bit more... gentle, shall we say, with him. Let him feel there's a reason you singled him out, and not just convenience. At the same time, come on too quickly, and you'll likely just watch him hide in his bubble. Trust me, I've tried with so many people..." He shook his head as he glanced at Travis over his shoulder. The two of them were still talking, it was likely Travis was looking for work, as he tended to do. He was, at the very least, always reliable, though no moreso than Michael, at least when and where it mattered.<br/><br/>"I should warn you though, please be careful with him. He's not a follower of the same ways as I, if you do manage to coax him from all that armor, he's likely to find meaning..." he paused, rethinking his choice of words. It wasn't that<em>he</em>found nothing sex, after all. He most certainly did, and he chose his partners carefully. There was no such thing, in his mind, as meaningless sex. "It would be more accurate to say he could find different meaning in the act than might you or I. I'm sure you'll both have fun, just... be gentle." As Michael explained, his fingers slowly traced from Dawn's hip over her thighs, eventually coming to brush Stephanie's fingertips, slowly sliding one finger between Stephanie's moist digits, all the while letting the other hand rest casually at the bar. "And how about you? Any advice I'm afraid I haven't yet heard much from this lovely young woman. Perhaps she's a little occupied?" He asked with a teasing grin, directed at Dawn.