Gaius is already stripped to the waist, only one arm wrapped and the other feeling the world in a way it didn't before. His pants go the same way Estinien's do. As soon the Elezen has made his move, Gaius all but pulls him into his lap.

A moment later his hands are in Estinien's hair, gripping it, taking what scant control he can. "I see you have a taste for me, now. Flattering, dragoon. What trick do you want so badly again?"