[ He lays his hand where she instructs. Despite his general demeanour, he does follow directions well, silently, no biting commentary to go with it. Just doing as he is told with it, exactly. Even the little things, lifting his arms when she needs it before she might have to say it, being careful where that means she has to lean over him to keep what he's doing.
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Warmth. That faint human scent they had. Hm.
Then, after a while: ] Who are you?