That noise does get him to still and he looks for a moment like a frightened fawn, eyes wide and a little uncertain. He had not expected that, nor had he expected the answering jolt in his stomach --he wants to hear it again. (He knows, vaguely, that he plans to hear it again at some point. But not now.) "Mm. Perhaps I should, too," he says after a long moment. "It is not the time."