Several moments pass before he can make much of a response. They're spent with shaky breathing and limbs and just leaning against Nate before he opens his eyes and gives Nate a tired smile.

"And you were masterful," he murmurs eventually. "You work... You work my body like no one else ever has." He's spent, absolutely spent, and it feels fantastic. "I don't think I'll ever move again. I'm going to lay here now forever."