"Why bother beating you up?" he asked with a grin, twisting his hand so his fingers could brush along Itzal's wrist as well. "This isn't the arena, no point in bruising that pretty face when it's not necessary." Despite the joy Skye got from winning, he wasn't normally a violent person. In fact, outside of the arena or training, he was pretty passive and never fought with Revolve's other inhabitants.
Skye gave a stretch before reaching over to give him a gentle nudge. Really, Itzal was just giving him material to tease him with for days. He might have to make it his new personal mission to see how often he could get the darkling to blush for him. "Masseuse? Sounds like an excuse to get my hands all over you," he chuckled. "Not that that's a bad thing, I'm good with my hands. So admit you lost and it's yours."
In fact, teasing Nox was too irresistible to resist, and Endless couldn't stop for long. "Biting isn't like to win a fight against me, though I'm sure you have other ..talents," Skye said, laughing. He was about to say even more when a ridiculously wide grin split his face.
"Did you just say I'm handsome? You think I'm haaandsome?" That was pretty much what he chose to hear out of everything Nox had said. It made him giddy with amusement and pleasure, warmth filling his chest. Who didn't like to hear that? Bouncing to his feet as Itzal got up as well, he slung his arm around the other mutant's shoulders, despite the fact that Nox was barely on his feet. Hell, Skye could catch him if he looked like he was going to topple over anyway, but mostly he just liked touching. "Let's go then," he said, chuckling as the guards opened the door. "Shirt, flowers, shower, anything else I'm missing?"