"Charm's more reliable, since it's something I just seem to be able to turn it off an on." It sounded to Sven like they were sharing covert, cautious secrets, but the two seemed to be hitting it off pretty well, why fret over a good thing?
"Makes me wonder what kind of extraordinary things you do for fun then?" His tongue slipped over his lower lip, gesturing to the bench they were approaching. "Ready for a sit?" Sven wondered how Mark's lanky frame would handle sitting down. Would he be sprawled out?