"Seduce? Not hardly," Gaius huffs a soft laugh, a rare enough sound. "You do not have it in you yet, dragoon. But you do not... you do not need to..."

Care is the word, but the very implication is that Estinien could at all, and that is folly. He cannot. So instead he just begins to re-wrap his arms, starting on the shoulders that Estinien no longer touches.

"Do not think that you need to do anything but ask for what you want. We are comrades in arms, soldiers in the same field. This last as long as it pleases you."