He grinned, and countered with thoughts of how good cool metal would feel against her warm, soft breasts, at least at first. He barely finished the two shoulders before he had to lean back, and sent her an image of her under the table, giving oral while he worked, getting a quick 'meal' while he finished his creation place work, though he did note with some amazement that she could easily distract him out of the creation place without enraging him. Even Wilding couldn't do that.