[ Both of them are entangled with one another and it makes thinking rather difficult, Erik finds, especially when Charles moves all the closer and he feels as though he's being teased, not that he thinks he wishes to argue. No, he is basking in it and feels warm and content, wanting to wiggle but forcing himself to remain controlled and calm. ]

And what about the days where the students are traumatised? Will you deny me your company? [ He turns his head, watching Charles with a curious, interested expression, eyes darkening as he tilts to make more room for exploration. ] Or will I simply have to kidnap you for my own pleasure?