[ He's going to laugh, slowly, he releases one hand, moving it up to cup Marco's face his own following in as he tilted the chin upwards. ] We both know how much I prefer being able to see you being devoured, Phoenix. Every little twist of your mouth and every little spark of need in your eyes... [ leans in closer to his ears, rolling his hips firmly against Marco's, less of a tease and more of a command.]