[ He gives a playful nip to Basch's shoulder in chiding, one hand squeezing his fingers and letting his other hand slide to brush Olivine's hair back off his face - even if he has to sit up a little more to do so. ]

Hush, you. You don't owe us anything. But Basch is right. [ This, back to Olivine once more ashe leans in against Basch and lets his hand trace along Olivine's skin. Craving the touch of both of them, and wanting to make sure they're alright. ] You know I'm open to trying just about anything. I wondered why you seemed to be struggling a little more than usual. I guess that makes sense now. But you still did it beautifully. Just in case all those pretty little moans and pleas Basch gave weren't convincing enough.

[ Is he going to be teasing the both of them for this over the next few days? Absolutely. ]