Jaskier is skilled enough at reading people that he cannot miss her near answer before she quells it. It pains him, just so, that she would withhold something from him...but he is not entitled to know. They have been friends less than a day, after all. His calm, curious smile maintains as she makes her request.
"You wish to be bound and strung up, sweetling? Or just to wear your weight in knotwork, restricting you as we come together?" He would be fine providing either, the idea of seeing her in naught but fine rope and careful knots appeals...but the idea of tying her down (or literally hanging) is so much more so. He will have to learn to tie proper knots before the competition--a trip to Cidaris was certainly in order.
"I have done that before, tell me, do you wish to lose yourself in it? Sink to another place and be cared for? Or to struggle and be dominated?"
These were extremely personal questions and Jaskier felt the line he was toeing as he asked them...but it was a very important distinction, this.
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"You wish to be bound and strung up, sweetling? Or just to wear your weight in knotwork, restricting you as we come together?" He would be fine providing either, the idea of seeing her in naught but fine rope and careful knots appeals...but the idea of tying her down (or literally hanging) is so much more so. He will have to learn to tie proper knots before the competition--a trip to Cidaris was certainly in order.
"I have done that before, tell me, do you wish to lose yourself in it? Sink to another place and be cared for? Or to struggle and be dominated?"
These were extremely personal questions and Jaskier felt the line he was toeing as he asked them...but it was a very important distinction, this.