[Tav goes back willingly, with a small "Oomph" sound, fascinated by these little signs that behind those shades, Dave is, perhaps, losing his cool just a little bit. The horn attention causes his eyelids to flutter, sharp teeth pressing into his lips again.]
i, pERHAPS IT WOULD BE GOOD, iF YOU WERE TO, iN SOME WAY, kEEP DOING THAT,
[Whether he's referring to Dave's hand on his horn, or his dick in Tav's nook, is left unclear.]
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i,
pERHAPS IT WOULD BE GOOD,
iF YOU WERE TO, iN SOME WAY, kEEP DOING THAT,
[Whether he's referring to Dave's hand on his horn, or his dick in Tav's nook, is left unclear.]