Not being afraid was beautiful. And honestly, before today he had been so worried that he would be scared. The last person he trusted with himself like this had betrayed him greatly, and so he would have been certain he was too scared. And instead he was reveling in every touch, every roll, every brief flash of pleasure.

He pulls back from the kiss, panting already, and smiled at Balthier.

"We keep up like this, right here, and we're going to break one of your rules."