[Molly's tail flops across Ren's legs in response to stimulus from his spine working its way downwards, responding the way a cat's might if someone were to pet it just the right spot. Truly, this cuddle pile is nothing but cats, which is ironic considering Nott and Caleb. At least he and Ren have always owned their strangely feline traits. This is just business as usual for them.]

That's a good start. Drinking, recreational drug use, new experiences... And sex. If you can somehow get all four in there, it's a good night. I think you're up for the challenge. I feel like you're gonna be able to really excite me.

[A door is open now. It's not often you can get casual sex out of your close relationships to really cement that bond (intimacy with strangers is different, because Molly is empathetic and always feels something for people who aren't just royal arseholes, but it's fleeting and meant to be gone within the night). With friends, someone either gets clingy or things end up on bad terms... Or someone falls in love which is another problem. That isn't an issue here- he and Ren are far too much alike. It would be a disaster.]