Bull gives a slow nod, wary. The witcher looks okay with it, doesn't seem worried or anything, but still-
"Not going to try anything on you," he says, because whether or not the witcher needs to hear it right at this moment, Bull wants to make sure it gets said. "My uh, the whole succubus pheromone thing, it doesn't come as easy with me anyway, not until someone's really thinking about it. But it sounds like you don't trust that 'wanting to' part either, at least not with us."
He takes a moment, eye darting over the witcher, assessing him. "Doesn't seem like there's a lot of chance of this, but if you ever decide you are interested, you want me to say no? Never shut someone down before we've even done anything but we're covering enough firsts here already, right? What's one more?"
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"Not going to try anything on you," he says, because whether or not the witcher needs to hear it right at this moment, Bull wants to make sure it gets said. "My uh, the whole succubus pheromone thing, it doesn't come as easy with me anyway, not until someone's really thinking about it. But it sounds like you don't trust that 'wanting to' part either, at least not with us."
He takes a moment, eye darting over the witcher, assessing him. "Doesn't seem like there's a lot of chance of this, but if you ever decide you are interested, you want me to say no? Never shut someone down before we've even done anything but we're covering enough firsts here already, right? What's one more?"