[Being pampered was something Ivan could continue to be accustomed to. Living here for a few days without Volgin to do so had been the worst!]

Well I wasn't done yet...

[Ivan's almost like a cat right now, relaxed with his eyes closed, but just as likely to suddenly claw you to death if you make even the slightest of wrong moves.]

...You have very soft hands, you know~ [He peeks an eye open, looking devious as usual.]