There's a small rumble of approval. That's good, didn't even need any prompting. If he can fall into what feels good and simply follow instinct, it might serve him better than any plans he might already have. Thought of course those desires might still have a chance to play themselves out.

For the moment, there's pleasure to be discovered in this. Gentle nuzzling, breathing in the scent of his hair and stroking his fingers back along his scalp before faint scraping his nails against his scalp, in that way Taylor always seems to appreciate.

"How does it feel so far?"