Khadgar wanted to say something about how he was told to quiet himself before he was told to tell Medivh what he liked, instead, he choked on some air as the nail raked lightly across a nipple. He coughed a few times, catching his breath and closed his eyes to think of what he did alone.

There was no way he was going to ask Medivh to work fingers into him and stroke him off, that was far to much and really, saying that was just opening him up to the idea of actually having the Magus inside of him. He was not asking that, at all. Instead, he took in a deep breath to steady himself and finally decided on what to say to the Master Mage.

"I... I do not think what I like while alone will be very helpful here," he admitted, "Perhaps just trying new methods here would be the best way to handle it."

He allowed himself to move one of his hands to rest against the other's, carefully tapping a digit steadily along the other's wrist while breathing in slowly.

"Surprise me? I will tell you if I don't like it."