He lifts his chin, letting out a quiet sound as he slips his arm around Hythlodaeus' waist in turn. From behind, he teases through the ends of his friend's long, white hair.

"'Tis true, they did not put much stock in romancing one's partner. Their focus was in physical pleasure and little else."

The pinch of pain on his neck sends a shiver down his spine; a muscle in his thigh twitches beneath the other man's hand. With how tall Hythlodaeus is, it's a simple matter for him to nuzzle against his friend's shoulder and press his lips to soft, warm skin.

"So... How do you plan to love me, 'Daeus?" he murmurs.