[Sinclair's cheeks grow hot and he tries not to squirm under Oria's teasing touch. His breath hitches a little and he bites his lip, his hands sliding up to rest against Oria's thighs]

I want to try everything with you. [He palms Oria's thighs, trying to anchor himself] I keep thinking about what you said to me in Fragment...and the ideas you put in my head...