Skellig also does not outright try to press his lips against her fingers, but he is trying to avoid a mess, and if that means he needs to lick off an errant drip of cheese...so be it.

"I know you have much more comfortable things to lounge in," he points out. "If you feel attire is needed at all."

He glances to the bed.

"I did tidy it up a bit...but then nested in it again after I'd finished."