For all that Kaz is new to this, his body is attuned and Jesper hopes that Inej had the chance to see him like this. He's a wonder of tensed body and beatific expression, like a church angel doing the most profane things. Jesper flexes his fingers and imagines it all to easily, Kaz a little more beautiful and a little more cruel. It's perfect.

"You're being so good," he murmurs, forgetting himself.