[It's hard to see it, perhaps, with his face still pressed to the cool brick of the wall, his back still turned on the man who just got him off, but a vague echo of surprise crosses his countenance all the same, a vague infinitesimal tensing around the shoulders. It's not a question he'd been expecting, isn't one he's generally asked, but those small signs disappear almost as soon as they make an appearance, and on catching his breath he makes to answer.]
Oh? Darling, I'm more than fine. That was...mmm, thank you. That was something I didn't know how much I needed.
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Oh? Darling, I'm more than fine. That was...mmm, thank you. That was something I didn't know how much I needed.