[Anders relaxes, feeling secure in the hold, relaxed. It's still amazing that he can yield so easily to anyone, but especially an assassin. This assassin, though. This one has honor. This one has Anders' trust.]

Mm. Maybe something I've never tried, put my imagination and your descriptive skills to the test. Something Nate would never come up with.

[He realizes he has no idea what sort of experience or interests Nate has besides him. He'd shown a great deal of skill and precision, but kinks? Anders has no clue.]

Just... No restraints.