Nimbus's eyes follow Hythlodaeus as their companion moved to settle between their legs. Their gaze was wide, eager and bright as as one of his hands ran along their broad muscular chest and drifted downward over the silver lattice of their slim waist and then lower still. The first touches and gentle strokes to their cock had them go rigid as their breath hitched audibly.

When that torturous hand slid between their thighs, it took everything not to squirm and buck up to that touch. The Cloud Strider visibly shivered and sucked in a breath as moistened fingers drifted up to their cock again. It took a few moments to process what Hythlodaeus was saying, and they nodded.

"Y-yeah. I'd like that." They said after some consideration, eyes grateful even through the lust. Even without all the magic butterfly influence, they could see that Hythlodaeus was kind as well as very attractive. Nimbus genuinely wanted to get to know him better as a friend, whether that came with benefits or not.

They can't hold back the shuddering moan at the touch across their tip, head tilting back and exposing the lattice of their silver throat. Lights pulsed gently there in soft reds and some blues. It felt so much better when someone else touched them like that. Their eyes slid back down to watch what Hythlodaeus would do next, lips parted slightly as they sucked in another breath.