Watching him through lidded eyes, Rhy allows the soft sighs and groans to escape him freely, encouraging. The smile spreads slow and warm across his lips, with only the faintest twitch of a wicked smirk, there and gone.

"It was a pleasant tryst. Though I seem to remember we both spent a majority of our attentions on Mat. Wanted to make him feel special."

His thumb strokes Wilhem's cheek. His hips roll up into the touch.

"Would you like that, Wilhelm? Jesper and me, on either side of you."

Rhy's fingers slide up to his ear next, stroking and rubbing, testing his reactions.

"Or did you just want to... watch?"