[He does a significantly worse job of not looking dazed; there's no disguising the flush in his cheeks or the way his pupils are dilated.]

Still what I...?

[It takes a beat for his brain to catch up and get him back on board with the plot, and when it does, he goes an even darker red. He can think of a whole lot of things that he wants, but the thought of her hands on him is, frankly, dizzyingly appealing.]

Uh. Yeah.

Y-yeah, I mean. If that's cool...?