His smirk drops slightly, and he quickly cocks his head to the side, studying her expression (she's joking, right?) and using his senses to ascertain that no, she truly has no idea what...

A flush raises through his cheeks and chest.

"Ah..." He clears his throat, having to consider just how he is going to explain this to her. "I would seek to bring you to release as I did before...but rather than with my hands..." His fingertips twitch slightly as she hits a spot on his bicep. "I would use my mouth and tongue."

Feast upon.