Even in this form, with how she was noncorporeal, he could feel her cold touch. He let out a soft moan, as it throbbed harder. Gods, he was addicted to her touch, in any and every way.
"I certainly hope so." Blank teased in return, that grin staying firm on his face. "But, I wasn't planning on spending the whole night like this. Mostly for the song and a little fun. My body is right behind the curtain." She was right on both accounts, this did take a lot of energy to maintain, but he did have stamina to last. Slowly, he began to undo his belt.