[ he hesitates, if but for a second, but then brings a hand up to the collar he never takes off and brushes a few fingers across it. ]

I am. [ he could continue being embarrassed and coy about it, but there's little point to doing so... except it'd just be for show. she's seen him in all sorts of stylized lingerie in other hell and when she'd shopped with stuff for their private fashion show. ] I guess I find it the dynamic fascinating. I, ah, guess you are too?