"As if I won't." That's the number one benefit of being his lover. And also knowing the very specific sounds he can make in the bedroom. Very sexy ones, if you ask him. It's quite easy to come up with songs when one is so... motivated.

Though several of his bawdy little songs about Nadine shall never hit any other ears than theirs.

"Fair. I'd rather not have any veins outside my body where they don't belong." Which is his absolute promise that there's going to be biting. Possibly a lot of it. He downs his drink in a few swallows, hits the glass on the bar, and has Steven pour him another -- a sour appletini, he says, which serves to pucker Jaskier's mouth in the most delightful way.

Though he does reach to her mouth between hits of her joint, pressing a thumb against her reddened lips. "I wouldn't mind a demonstration." Surely a bit of a bite to his finger isn't a bad way to start.