Oh, I beg to differ ... me screaming like a little girl, for one.

[He chuckles softly, kissing Sorrel once before putting him down on his feet and closing the door behind them. He tips his head to the side, before his lips curve upwards into a wry little smile.] ... I don't know how you can ever be jealous of Cyril, when you're just as gorgeous.

[He leaned in towards Sorrel and his slightly rumpled robes, kissing him once and gently.] Especially since the first time I met you, I was absolutely smitten with you, sweetheart.

[He started to strip himself down, exhaling softly.] I don't know about you, but I can't sleep ...buut I also can't stand up anymore.