The man acknowledged that, with a nod... and then, he snapped his fingers. "Alright. How do you deal with being ordered around, then?" he asked, in a tone that indicated more than he was saying.<br/><br/>...<br/><br/>"Shadoul... Shadoul... Shadoul..."<br/><br/>The voice continued calling for her, despite her silence...<br/><br/>...<br/><br/>The Grass-type began to moan louder, as she felt more honest licks, and she also kept on licking her, now trying to open her slit, her nipples making contact with the mole's skin...<br/><br/>...<br/><br/>The silence felt a bit uncomfortable for Earnest, as well. "Alright... if that's so, then I guess... seeya?" he asked, before waiting for a reply. Still, he seemed like he didn't want to leave her, right now...