"You'll walk if I think we need to keep up appearances. Step." The hand near Luka's knee moves quickly and suddenly, reaching back and pressing Luka's waist into the back of his head. A moment later, Garrot is taking a rather large step up over a rock, the clone providing a hand to support both. Once they clear the rock, it's business as usual. But the hand doesn't move.

"What if I'm needy?" There's a coy little pleading in his voice, because this is mostly a game. "Give me more. Kiss me till your lips are numb..." Garrot trails off, definitely enjoying the weirdly layered conversation they were having. That said, his tone shifts away from sensual and provocative for one calm, confident moment.

"I probably know most of your partners better than you do, Princess."