Confused? Blank? No, Rhys wasn't having any of that - he wanted Cy to know exactly what was happening to him, it was so much better that way. He gently took the Runes professor's hands and tugged them around the taller man's neck. Then his own hands raised to start unbuttoning the younger man's vest, and his shirt, his long fingers deftly pulling each button free with a little yank and twist.

"Cyrus," he said, as he bared more and more skin. His voice was low, purring. "Do you know what I'm going to do to you?"