[Ah... Feeling safe with such intimate closeness, Nero lets his jacket part, revealing the straps snug against his chest. He lets his gaze fall, shyly reaching his hand out to touch the loose fabric of her chemise.]

It's weird, even with the coat, I... I can't stop thinking about it. The way-- my body feels, and what I want you to do to it.

It feels sinful but. Good, too.