Fenris is kissed and calmed until he sees the silk strip, and then his eyes cannot leave it. He doesn't move, doesn't goes rigid, just lies in waiting until-

Is it that he can't take it anymore, or that his worries are confirmed? It feels like both. The suspense breaks on a claustrophobic desire to see.

"Yes- No. Not- no, not that." He pulls the cloth from his eyes. "No. I won't."