It was his ego, his driving force that he is special and important to other people's lives that kept his composure from completely breaking down. It's what gave the impression that he was always 'on' that he was unshakeable, unshameable. And while all this was true, the fact of the matter was, he was still a teenage boy. A small part inside of him was completely freaking out because a hot girl was majorly coming onto him and insinuating heavily that sex was in his future. That ego allowed his outside to remain calm and confident. He was also depending on it to keep those rampaging teen emotions in check, less he suddenly find himself on all fours and furry and not in the attractive kinky way. It was a bit easier with Natália then it had been with his childhood friend. The emotions that ran with someone he'd known his whole life went much deeper then the exotic hottie he'd just met.
His head tilted up slightly and he almost purred at her chin scratch and question. "Doors always closed, and I am open for anything." He moved his instrument to it's case on the floor at the end of the bed, "It's your game, your rules." He said, sliding off the bed to kneel before her. "What would you have your humble player do?" Domino asked, a playful glean in his eye.