"We have, " He runs a finger along her side, "And I've been as prone to getting hyperfocused as you are, and some would say with less reason. " His own tattoos seem to shift along his form as he shrugs his shoulders, "I'm a man who knows what he wants, you're a woman who is as stubborn as stone. In a way, we're a bit like the ocean and cliiffside ourselves. I roar, and try to pull you down into my bed, and you stand vigilant anyway But that doesn't mean you don't enjoy the feel of my crashing against you, and I? Despite my frustrated roaring at times, do love pressing upagainst you. But perhaps I should try more often to lead you astray. I wouldn't want you to think me dull or worse, tame." A a kiss of her ear, "And, besides, you deserve a man who makes efforts for you. Have I...neglected you?"