Damien liked that. "Well, alright," he said, pleased as he loosened a few of his shirt buttons. He had been feeling constricted. "I can also influence through touch. Good for distractions. If someone tries to rob me, I touch their arm and impress a specific feeling. Like, to leave. Other times.. well, with a partner? Especially an attractive one. Like you." He grinned at that description, looking him over as he said it. "I can bring a sense of bliss, of pleasure."
And now came the part of, to feel. He held a hand on Adam's hip then. The witch could trust him. He could maybe guide him along and show him how good this was, while also showing a glimpse of his skill.His hand then slid under the shirt, fingers resting on the bare skin of his side. Then moved slowly on it. His touch was normal, yet smooth, light. And then a tiny hint of a tingly sensation. Not clearly evident, but something that instills pleasure from the effect, and feels of ohh, so very good into it. He smiled, hand moving still on his side and lower back. "Feels good, yes?"