He watched her as those clothes came off. Though, in truth, it was more for Samuel’s sake than it was for Thoth’s. He didn’t care what her body looked like. As much as it would frustrate his vessel, right now they were just tools for him. He couldn’t touch his old lover directly, they needed these bodies for those pleasures. It was both comforting and different as it was annoying and disturbing. But, all those emotions were pushed to the side to be dealt with later.
When her shirt was off, and her bra came off, his smile widened just a little as he let his eyes linger on her body. He was certain even the pharohs would’ve found beauty in her, and they were always so picky in what they would put that title on. He was going to lean down and taste her vessel before she reached up and made her own demand and he clucked his tongue at her.
“Always so impatient, Ma’at.” He said in an amused tone as he considered her for a long moment. He was more than willing to delay for a few moments because he knew it would get such lovely reactions out of the goddess. “Are you going to remove this vessel’s clothing?” He teased. He didn’t make a move to undress, though he also didn’t do anything to stop her from grabbing his shirt and doing whatever she wanted. “Or are you even patient enough to let me do it myself?”