The same knowledge of how things had went for Stephanie before was the only thing that steeled and otherwise tempered his resolve and restraint to control himself in this situation. Because there was no question that he wanted her but thankfully she seemed to be in control of her emotions, which helped him with his own.
Even as he inhaled the sweet scent of her hair and thought of what else might have been.
"Costume improvements", he repeated, as his shifted his attention from more carnal thoughts. "Well first of all the material has never been suited well to its purpose. It will need to be made of something similar to my own. Which is to say nothing of how your costume has always been in desperate need of some technology..." He trailed off when he found himself staring at her lips, and shook his head to clear his thoughts.
"Did you have any ideas? Or rather... if your could incorporate anything into your costume, what would it be?"