I understand. [He offers softly and leans in for another, deeper kiss. He could do this for his friend. He'd told Grayson he was worried he wasn't fit for doming those that needed it, but he'd proven to himself he could, as long as he apparently wasn't in his own head about it. He'd done fine with Jon and Martin and a smattering of others that maybe weren't full scenes but has similar notes. This wouldn't be a problem, not while Hawke needed him.
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He pulls back and nods behind himself.]
Hop on, handsome, I'll give you ride.