Edwin moaned happily at Oliver's promises of things to come, and he only just managed to resist the urge to turn and start nibbling on Oliver's ear, or try to see what those big hands did. "Oh, we've got all day. You can do whatever you want to me," he promised, and while he had refrained from the nibbling, he at least kissed at the hand that he'd claimed before releasing it to Oliver again.
He couldn't help but smirk at Oliver's dismay over the survey. "I know, but we've got to get it done," he replied as he took his phone back. He barked a laugh at Oliver's plans for his response. "Are you really? I was just going to put a cop-out answer and say I dress differently. No one wants to know what my tongue is doing and where."