[Before she does anything of the sort, he lifts his arms up over his head and folds them behind it, allowing his pectorals to hold a curvaceous flex for her to enjoy in whatever capacity she wishes...]

Still, it's never a bad time to remind you how perfect you are...not that you'd forget, of course...

[At least he's a little more expecting it this time, so it comes less of a surprise. He just gives her a knowing raised brow.]

Like the way your skin looks and feels, the way you keep your hair, the way you talk...not to mention you're the most amazing being I've ever met. Dexterity, brains, curves...and how hungry and talented your holes are.