"I - I've -" Eyelids fluttering, Albus begins to breathe heavily under the impact of Avery's stimulation. Between the thick, black lashes, Scorpius sees the glazed shimmer of his eyes, and though he expected it, he can't stop the sight from sending a warm shiver down his spine. "If I'm supposed to - if I'm supposed to talk, let go of my ear, Fisher," he snorts. "Right now."