Breathlessly, he awaited for Dash to respond and either agree to press forward or to slam the breaks on and try again at a later time. The latter being painful in more ways than one but he would understand and be supportive as possible. He wanted when Dash wanted too. Anything one sided only frustrated him and tormented the siren within him as well. It lived on want and desire, after all.

When his hands connected with the fabric of the robe, his heart beating kicked up a notch. They were really doing it, weren't they? "I want you too," he reassured, fingers fumbling just a little to undo the sash and allow for the fabric to be pushed back and almost into the floor. He caught it in enough time to fold it nicely and place it aside. A concern even during intimate moments to have things neat and tidy.

"You're beautiful," he commented as his eyes slid up and down Dash for just a moment. "Okay, getting into the bath. Feel free to watch." Completely shameless as he turned and made a show of getting into the bathtub and settling amongst the bubbles.

"Mmmmmm."