He didn't say anything, only watched the boy move and position himself. He moved too, getting to his feet and admiring the young man, carefully taking hold of the boy's hips and pulling them back slightly, drawing him closer to the end of the bed. Then he looked about the room to try and find some suitable oil, and once he found something, he carefully unfastened it, and coated his fingers with it- before tracing them over the boy's backside.