<div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button">OOC</div><div class="spoiler_body">He's mostly there to, well, bodyguard - but, if she (and you) are interested, he can add a bit of spice and make it a MFM encounter, later on!</div></div><br/><br/>The nobleman sat forward, as best he could with his gut, and the chair, watching her, enraptured, as she danced, just for him, showing off everything she'd teased before, and more. He didn't speak - he hardly seemed to breathe, not wanting to interrupt her incredible dance, sweat beginning to drip down his face, a combination of earlier exertions and current anticipations. He seemed to be fighting the urge to reach out and grab hold of her, pull her close, because that would interrupt the dance... though he might be able to tease him more by dancing closer and tempting him further!