[Oh, that's a good sign-- Chuuya looks way too satisfied at the way he touches the choker, laughing quietly into the next kiss and shrugging off his shirt once Wei Wuxian finishes unbuttoning it for him.]

Well, we can continue with this, seeing as you seem to be enjoying yourself already...

[TERRIBLE. He hums to himself as he produces a length of soft rope from out of fucking nowhere, NPC privileges.]

With a few additions, if you're willing.