The raised hind quarters, and the tail protruding from it, certainly do hold Aster's attention for a while. When she suggests something a bit more intense, he inwardly wonders if one of the suggestions is a joke. It's just as well, since the bard's mind was rather firmly set on the other option, and had been since this kitty first moved her lips to greet him.<strong>"Your mouth. And later on, perhaps something else."</strong>To make her job easier, Aster rises to his feet and seats himself at the water's edge. No point in ruining the hostess' hair or makeup by making her please him underwater.