He murmurs his thanks after her demonstration, filing that information away for later, then hums out a laugh and a nod of agreement at the note of the technology being convenient, if nothing else.

"I would be willing to do all three of those, yes," he says, his cheeks only slightly flushed this time. Perhaps in the future he won't get flustered just thinking about varying levels of intimacy with another, but it isn't as though he had much practice prior to his arrival.

"Ice? I cannot say that I have," he admits, his ears perked in curiosity as he studies her. She truly is striking, attractice in a way that he would pen ballads about, were they in Eorzea (and he had the time to go back to his bardic roots).