"Rewarded, I hope." He laughs, light and airy. If he could breath, he'd be out of breath and panting by now. But he's grinning up at Alfred. Oh yes, he very much likes this side of Alfred. And hopes to see more of it in the future.

His eyes are trained on Alfred's fingers until they disappear between his thighs, and then they flutter shut at the feeling of featherlight touches. "That's a nice reward."