Silver's chuckle is low, amused. "Not quite," he says simply, and is briefly worried about the other seeing the stump of his leg before he looks at the other's flushed appearance and everything is forgotten.

"If you want to make me happy," Silver makes sure the other has easy access to undo the buttons of his trousers, and his hand moves to smooth over the other's hair, running his fingers in it, "all you have to do is take me in your mouth and suck."