"Such a sweet boy," she all but coos, knuckles of her free hand brushing over his cheek. It's the kind of tone that could inspire many things, depending on the mood of the listener; some might be inclined to push back, fight her and test her, but if Gustavain's already not inclined to put up a fight, it might be more soothing, inviting him to sink further into this and let her do what she will. "I'll take very good care of you~"

She gives him a brief little kiss to his lips, similar to that head kiss she gave him earlier, before turning her faze down towards his remaining clothing. "Get the rest of this off," she tells him simply, "...Unless you really want to test my mending skills, I suppose."