Xan's own gaze slid down and away from his face, as if hypnotized. His hand on himself was mesmerizing, what could she say? But, of course, then she felt the toy against herself and gasped. She was sensitive and the glass wasn't warm, and already this was feeling like one of the best ideas she'd had in a while.

"About to be."

Which wasn't a 'yes', but kind of a 'soon, depending'.

She was sure he had suggestions.