@SlNFULNOBlLlTY A sly grin comes across his features as Sylas speaks, enjoying the contact more than not. As those hands squeeze his chest, he wraps his arms behind his own head.
"Go ahead, do whatever you wish then."
"That's good. Any plans for the day?"
The incubus, despite his affectionate hold, was simply being friendly... and well, touchy. He loves physical contact.
"I'm free, so perhaps I can help in whatever they are."
Coffee cup would rest between his palms, hips giving a little wiggle to get comfortable.
β I am doing wonderful. β
He hums, bringing the cup up to his lips to take a tiny sip.
Thankfully he didn't spill any, he didn't mean to be that rough. π§
"How are you today?"
A grin rests on his features as his arms and tail wrap around his lower torso.