His eyes followed her hand as the gold was tucked away, longing to see this form as it could naturally be found, not covered by the odd wrappings that humans were so fond of. “I-I’ll work on it, yes…” He found himself pressed against the back of the tank with his hips raised up a bit, his members firmly held in each hand. It caused him to groan and moan as the sensitivity of every inch caused him to be putty in her hands. He wanted to do more for her, get more than just her hands and mouth again, but he didn’t know what he should do without asking her. She didn’t seem like the sort that would enjoy him suddenly wielding his magic again without a clear reason, so he let his tail float between her legs, lightly rubbing against her swollen flower while she manipulated his shafts.