Esme honestly wouldn't know what kinks she was into. Other than a clumsy little fumble when she was a teenager (many moons ago), she didn't have all that much experience. Frankly, if she even knew he was thinking about that it would have made her blush and attempt to hide her face. She was open...She was just painfully shy and nervous about that kind of thing. She could count the number of boyfriends she'd had on one hand..hook ups? None.
As she approached she seemed somewhat calmed by his encouraging words. She still didn't know what he was, but he could have hurt her already, it was true. And if he did try, lord knows she'd put up a fight. Mutual enjoyment though? Did he mean the music?
She didn't really understand the lyrics to the song, but it was melodic and that was really all that mattered. She stepped closer until she was close enough to him to place her muzzle on the arm rest he wasn't using due to the guitar. Her golden eyes looking up at the dark haired man as he sang. Almost as if she was admiring the way his lips mouthed the words of the foreign tongue.