"How'd you figure out the time sensitivity? You oughta teach him what to do with it."

If he could be responsible with it, anyway, because if not...well, there's a lot of damage to be done there.

His fingers trail between her shoulderblades, teasing in light circles. "The speed's for devouring as much life as you can get, but you've got middle gears. They're there when you need to make the heavy decisions."