The sound that Sinjir makes is weak, enough like a little mewl that it's going to probably embarrass him later. Right now, he's a little too knocked flat to be embarrassed by much of anything. A few minutes; give him a few minutes, and he'll be back to something resembling coherence.

Oh, he's going to be sore after this. Unless Ba'al's little device fixes soreness, too...? Probably does. Great sex, no physical consequences.

He's still trying to catch his breath.

"Yes," he exhales.