"Close. You'd pull it off better if you were one though." Which had him thinking about what Desmond might be like if he were like him, the sort of growls he might make at him. Marc knew full well he'd be with him all the time then too and the excitement shined through his eyes, glowing for a moment before he shut them.
He cleared his throat, shook his head, and shifted against him once to nose at his neck. "Lost my train of thought for a second."