[there's an acknowledging and satisfied hum in response, so yes, that had been primarily what he'd been asking for--along with wanting a general gauge on where his friend was at in regards to enjoying their time together. Tonic seems content, which informs the next step in his thoughts.
while he progresses forward in his head, he straightens out Tonic's arm a little more on the table so he can move up to the delicate places were muscles attach below and above his elbow. half of his mind is elsewhere, but he's still very careful around all of the places where a bundle of nerves and tendon could turn into a fierce pressure point with even a slight mistake.
and, in case it wasn't clear what he was likely considering, he glances over to where they'd left the little bottle of Rapture behind.
whether his own buzz is lessening or the topic of Robin has him feeling antsy and impulsive, he's wondering if he should leave well-enough alone or not...]
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while he progresses forward in his head, he straightens out Tonic's arm a little more on the table so he can move up to the delicate places were muscles attach below and above his elbow. half of his mind is elsewhere, but he's still very careful around all of the places where a bundle of nerves and tendon could turn into a fierce pressure point with even a slight mistake.
and, in case it wasn't clear what he was likely considering, he glances over to where they'd left the little bottle of Rapture behind.
whether his own buzz is lessening or the topic of Robin has him feeling antsy and impulsive, he's wondering if he should leave well-enough alone or not...]