Molly leans his head to Vax's crotch in an almost subservient gesture, nuzzling just a little before looking up at the half-elf with those devilish red eyes that said anything but. "He likes you," he starts, beginning to open those black pants with his tail happily sweeping over the floor. "...and he likes us. Add some lovely, extra treats to that, and we'll drive him crazy."

He pulls down Vax's pants, pulls his shirt up a bit and sticks his forked tongue out, sliding it over a navel teasingly as Ditey works her magic with whispers in the rogue's ear. He could get lost in this, just taste and touch and feel, but this wasn't just about him. He glances up at the goddess as she reminds him to get changed as well.

"Right!" Winking at them both, he uses that circus flexibility to roll back and slink up on the bed, pulling his shirt off and gleefully picking up the green silky chemise instead.