[A tentacle. He supposed he should have expected something like this. She's an alien after all, and he was curious. It isn't as if he hadn't done some strange things back home either, though tentacles wasn't exactly something on that list...

Well, in the name of exploration and cultural exchange, Zelos finishes off the bottle and grins at his partner.]

Not a thing.

[He leans back in, planting kisses and nips all down her body, letting the corset fall away. He doesn't even pause when he gets to the skirt, unhooking the band with a practiced hand and helping to shimmy it down her legs and toss it aside. Then, and only then, does he sit back to take in the view.]