Was that a reaction? Judging by his reply it was, not only a reaction but he was joining in the play. Without having to worry about lack of oxygen he held that breath, feeling his chest expand, muscles stretched pleasantly. "I'd say it depends entirely on who or what I am rah-sling."
Teeth actually ached, and he closed his mouth to run his tongue along the sharp points. With a small laugh he smile, "Was that a compliment?" He looked around the room. "This room, was meant to be light, safe, relaxing. Believe me, not all rooms share the same, atmosphere. And I heal, quickly." he added softly. It took a great deal to actually mark his skin and few lovers, or play mates knew what it took or had themselves the ability to use what it would take.