Tzilan's eyes closed, and he went quietly still for a moment, intent on feeling the track of Saralegui's hands.

"I am," he agreed, after a moment. He spoke more, voice very quiet, his body arching faintly to encourage the movement of the other man's hands. "I hadn't meant to indulge this, only to pay for their romp and then depart... but you were so striking to look upon, so clever when you leaned close, even that small kiss so warm..."