[It doesn't need to be erotic to be satisfying, there is a genuine pleasure in getting the reaction at all, knowing that it was helping as much as he'd mentioned earlier. Now that she's a little more aware of the parts that need attention she smooths more oil all along, getting up near the base of the little suction cups, because that seems like some weird equivalent to the backs of knees - an easily forgotten part.]

You're shitting me. [He's - Okay, obviously he is an aquatic being so, yeah, dude's gonna be faster than Sonic going after some gold rings but that still seems a little nuts to her.] No wonder you were so tired, and you probably overworked these poor little guys, too!

[... His tentacles are not little but sue her, she's kind of fond of them now.] Is that your job, though?

[To her it sounds like he does it just because, and one can almost hear the assumption in her voice, that it's not money, perhaps, but genuine concern for the city.]