"Mm, you have no idea if I mean breakfast or..."

His hand slid down over the swell of Arthur's rear, slipping between his thighs to give them a light squeeze.

"...other things. Neither do I for that matter. I just wished to make sure you were not averse to the idea."

Always a good thing to check, after all. Some of his past partners loved to wake up to his tongue between their legs, and others not so much.