Pyrrhus had to admit that her laugh was kind of cute, although a bit more teenagerish than he'd expected. "Obviously not," he said, giving her a smile as she began with the massage. He gave her credit, she was very good at this.
In response to her question, she looked back at her with a rather naughty grin, taking her hand in his own. "Well, there are other parts that could use a bit of stress relief..." He shifted and turned his face closer to hers. He thought he knew what she had in mind, but he wanted to let her make the next move, if that was what she really wanted.