[Once he's laid out, Mephisto makes a point of slowly shifting higher up on the bed, until he's sitting near Reign's head. While one hand moves up to begin loosening the scarf around his neck, the other reaches out and softly smoothes along Reign's cheek.]

Fufu... already so eager for more... but before I can begin your next lesson, I need to get you properly prepared.

And we'll start... [He slowly pulls the scarf down and off his neck, as the hand on Reign's face moves to gently cover his eyes.]

[But when he moves his hand away, in an instant, Reign will feel the soft, silken material of the scarf now pressed over his eyes, obscuring his vision.]

...with this.