The blush is beautiful, though. He is glad, though, that he won't have to explain to his wardrode keepers why some of his consort clothes have been shredded. Teddy is slower, more careful in taking his clothes off. The tiara to the side, the cape after it. Clothes slowly shed and falling into a pool on the floor.

And he smiles as he stands bare and very CLEARLY aroused, looking down at Tommy.

"Lights on or off?"