[Morrigan's eyes gleam, triumphant and eager. She's never been one to shy away from sex, and it isn't every day one gets the chance to be intimate with someone so unique?]

I'm sure I could give you your fill. [Overconfident, maybe, but well-deserved, in her opinion. She watches the trail of his hand, leaning toward it and sighing softly]

Ah, a man after my own heart. [She chuckles low. There was little she wouldn't do for more knowledge, especially in an unknown place like this where knowledge could mean everything.

She eyes him slowly, as if appraising him and finding him satisfactory. Regardless of if he tells her everything she might want, she's sure she'll have a good time with this] Hmm, can I ask anything I want? Is there a condition to pass to be able to ask more?