He appreciated assertiveness and rewarded it with a firmer grip, fingers seeking her nipples to tease them back into hardness. "'Tis hard to say," he agreed, a little distracted by what his hands were up to. "There are a great many changes and we know some things by different names and titles. But I have been told I am from roughly a thousand years before this time, so what has been lost to myth and history may be information that says we are closer than one would think."

Or something.

"Your breasts are amazing, cherie." Ah. There was his brain.