He would have shied away at the silence if it weren't for the alcohol bolstering and protecting his ego. He leaned into the doorway a bit more, catching the glint of moonlight off of Estinien's stiffening cock. He took that as reassurance and strode a bit closer.

"I meant no harm, nor to be crass," that last part was certainly a lie, "I simply wanted to make sure that we were reading form the same page."

He sat at the edge of the tub, no longer able to contain his own excitement. He tilted the bottle against his lips, taking shallow sips. He had a feeling that he was going too quickly, but he had trouble reigning himself in. His higher mind was supervising at least, and thats why he kept his sips small.