Such a topic would be left unspoken. His interest or relations with other species did not get hinted to, beyond his invitation for the succubus to help build the energies he needed to regain his form. Many could not even be sure whether he was straight or not.
The fabric of the trousers slipped easily down to the top of his thigh. The Djinn never had much use for undergarments as his body worked as a shell with other sort of useful functions. Subtly piqued interest, he did not stop her removal.
Pressing his lips together again, he titled his head toward her, his eyes narrow and amused. "And are you intending to delay my rounds by misbehaving?"