[He hums in his throat, thoughtful, seeking those small places where they exchange touch in warm presses. But — he's not so lost in the conversation that he's forgotten he is still straddling Cy's lap, seated on his cock, with a plug up his ass. It takes only the slightest movement to be reminded; even too deep of a breath will make him aware of his position.]

I'll leave the piercings. Since it's genjutsu... I don't think it would be an issue to try both. But if I have to make an adjustment, I'll let you know.

[Another squirm, this time more pointed as he rubs himself against Cy's pelvic bone.]

Maybe we should move back to the other bed before I use my eyes. We're messy.