He mumbles an affirmation against her neck; he knows. His immediate response would have been 'I've had a lot of practice', but somehow he thinks that Euri wouldn't like that so much. She seems content in what may very well be a world of illusions, where there is only her and himself and no one else. And he's all right with that too. No need to drag thoughts of others into this, especially when she's just fine on her own.

He shivers a little under her fingers, rewarding her with a proper kiss (she seems to like those a lot) and slowly speeding up his movements. He doesn't know how long she can last, but he's trying to pace it; if not for her, then at least for himself.