[Listen if Ain ever wants to touch the sheath he is allowed, he just needs to ask himself how prepared he is to lick a cock that’s almost as tall as he is.

Nevertheless, Wolfwood rumbles in acknowledgement and lifts Ain down carefully, back to the cave floor where he can scoot about as he pleases.]

I get humans get cold or whatever, but bein’ shy over not wearin’ shit is dumb. We all start out not wearin’ shit!! Ain’t like you pop out wearin’ pants.