That's always the blessing and curse of it. He can do almost anything, and when he's relaxed, the powers come easy. His mind flies through the possibilities of what can be done, almost more easily then engaging the world in a mundane fashion anymore. He has to remember to talk, and he rarely walks anywhere.
But for all his power, he needs her, desperately. Any disruption, and all that power could become a threat at a moment's notice. He's been a danger as often as a help, especially when Cait died. But she saved him.
He shifts a little, initially starting to just let the clothing disappear, but he stops himself, going through the steps, easing back to help her remove his shirt, as his own hand goes to the buttons of her top.
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