Staring at him a moment, he raised an eyebrow. Having expecting his question, his want, to have been done. Rolling his eyes a little at the other's words, however, Des huffed a little. "I'll be fine."he grumbled. It was hardly the first time the older male had scratched at him,after all, but Des liked the feeling the other's claws in his skin elected.
"You just said I could ask you to do whatever I wanted!"he grumbled,annoyed. Pouting a moment,he made a frustrated sound, before falling silent, switching to a different tactic instead. "Please,tiger? It'll feel so good, you know it will"he breathed,offering an attempt at a growl against his ear,fingers tugging at his shirt impatiently. "I want you too."