[. . He's going to press closer to you - and that ever-alluring warmth that you possess once you start petting him. At the moment, he feels the need to be so much closer to you. . . so he's going to press in a little closer, his gaze hazily sweeping over the other male. He swallows slightly, his brow furrowing a bit seeming rather uncertain.]

" . . I. . don't. . ."

[. . He seems absolutely transfixed by you. . .]