The whole of the Professor leans to the Mycologist's touch, an act that battles endlessly with the Professor keeping close as much of the Mycologist as possible. The only possible result of that clash of forces is a perfect embrace, capable of forming a little personal world for them, outside of which only the brightest stars could be hinted...

"Amenable?" Starting now to softly caress within the embrace, wondering just how much intimacy the Mycologist enjoyed between them both, wishing it is the same as them. "You'll be bestowing me a great favour."