[ Damn but he made something special here. That was a lovely sight, and even if some insane part of him wanted to say something to Charlotte even if he had no idea quite what to say, he swallows that in favor of beaming down at Jasmine's head - be it the front or the back of it - and shifting how he held her to cross his hands under her waist. He pulled up a little, bracing himself better, and then - well, harder! He could do harder, and if she asked for it, she'd get it! ]
The workings of the universe
Alright, harder!