[He gazes up at her as her fingers urge his chin upwards. There's an honest sort of admiration in his eyes as he looks at her. Whether she realizes it or not, he's not bluffing. He'll do what she says.
At her next command his eyebrows quirks slightly in curiosity, but again he doesn't hesitate. He unlaces her shoe without protest, then gently but firmly cups her calf so that he call pull the shoe off her foot.
Before he reaches for her other foot, he glances up at her again.]
And your socks?
[She didn't mention those but he could remove those too, if she wants.]
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At her next command his eyebrows quirks slightly in curiosity, but again he doesn't hesitate. He unlaces her shoe without protest, then gently but firmly cups her calf so that he call pull the shoe off her foot.
Before he reaches for her other foot, he glances up at her again.]
And your socks?
[She didn't mention those but he could remove those too, if she wants.]