He has so many requests since the day he met her. Some are mere wishes that he would someday he hoped she would fulfill. Others it's a shadow of his own fantasies.

By his own fury, if he could let it know to her. He continues to smile, trying to keep the peace between them and his desires in check. He is glad to just not take her affection for granted.

"Do not stress yourself pleasing me. The bath is ready. You always like it hot with a bit of steam."

She's in the bathroom naked of course and he wanted to join. So frustrating that his body is wearing him out. He looks away and zoomies to his private room where he plunges on the bed to roll and make a burrito of himself, his own insecurities are enough to kill his mood.

He waited and will come to her when he's being summoned for service.