The long and harrowing road! (For Indigo)

"Hmmm, well if there's one thing I don't like it's not knowing things. That was what drove me to have a big collection of books, from things to language origins to the cthulhu mythos. And of course wrestling. One time in China I fought a chef who knew kung fu, it ah...didn't go very well." that was an incident for sure. But Ryan wasn't going to entertain that.

Because he was giving a massage to a beautiful woman with rabbit ears, that was something rare for men his age surely. But Ryan was just focusing on the task at hand, giving a massage to Anampo. The slight moan giving him more encouragement to carry on.

He slinked his hands further, Ryan's hands dancing across Anampo's body. Those skilled digits which played violin, and where used to make fencing look like an art form.

"Hmmm....you might be getting a late start Anampo. But as the lady to Britain's paragon you shall one day conquer the realm." Ryan murmured out to the rabbit.

Ryan had continued massaging Anampo's back, her responses only making him more eager to carry on. Ms Yatgra was beautiful to be sure, and Ryan would give her the treatment she so deserved. His hands slinked up to her shoulders, past her chest and near the blades of her arms.

Then the young man would lean in and take a deep sniff of Anampo's hair, then Ryan moved down to begin kissing her neck from the right.

"Hmmmm, mmmmm....Oh Anampo, you are adorable." Ryan purred out as he wrapped his arms around her.

Mr Knight had a smirk on his face, the kind that one wore when they had seduced their intended target. Ryan had been trained in this art, his adoptive Father giving him the gifts. But despite having a firm grasp of this art, Ryan had been quite celibate. The only noteworthy romance he had beside Anampo was the 2 month fling with Eliza Harenwood, where he had learned to give that excellent footrub.

It was mostly due to the fact that Ryan had been devoted to wrestling, he took to the trade with zeal alongside Lucy. Eager to make their old man proud. But since then his adoptive Father had left Japan, with Ryan and his Sister eager to make their own legacies. And now Ryan devoted himself to the rabbit girl, helping her along this path. No longer would she be the weak little rabbit, she couldn't be if she were to be the lady to the paragon of Britain.

Ryan leaned into Anampo, gently licking her earlobe before muttering "Sit up Anampo." once the rabbit girl did this he'd kiss her forehead. And then crouch down in front of the rabbit girl, taking her left foot with one hand and gently kissing the top of it.

Ryan sensed something, and based on his experience he'd wager it was hesitance. The room was quiet enough for him to hear her bite her tongue. Such a quiet noise picked up by the Scottish aristocrat.

The paragon of Britain would look up at Anampo and frown lightly, had he offended her somehow? The thought wasn't appealing at all to be sure, the happiness of the rabbit girl was one of Ryan's main priorities.

"Anampo? Have I acted in a manner to offend you?" Ryan asked with concern on his face.

Ryan gave a slight sigh of relief, he could still salvage the situation. Anampo looked like a red tomato with wide eyes, and this would require some delicate tact to be sure. Otherwise it wouldn't be good.

But Mr Knight remained calm and nice, a smile on his face as he said to the rabbit girl "I was just showing my affection to you. By kissing the foot of my dear lady...unless....you'd like me to do more...." Ryan was fine with anything, but he'd be more than happy to worship her. Although if Anampo didn't want to go there then Mr Knight, being the British gentleman that he was would drop the subject.