"If you want their answers. Otherwise, you can remain blissfully ignorant if you like." Ba'al seems to find this whole thing amusing. Given a quick glance downward, he's aware of what else is going on with Mike.

He moves right into his personal space but is very careful they don't touch. He knows what's going on inside Mike is getting steadily stronger. "It will only get worse, you know," he says in a low tone. Which it has, a steadily rising heat and sensitivity. It shouldn't take long before clothing becomes an unbearable source of stimulation.