[That makes Teddy's smile fade and his gaze to shoot back at him, a very, very brief expression like fear in his eyes before it's replaced with a mild worry, and his eyebrow raises as if asking really, Billy, really? Although he does seem to look a little musing on the subject, now that he's thinking of a specific form of marking that he's already practiced quite a bit with him.]

Well, I can always go for hickies in other places... thighs, maybe?

[He can get behind that. Just. No scratches or anything he might cause, that's just asking a bit too much right now.

That worry fades soon enough, replaced by another smile as he nudges at Billy's shoulder.]

But we can save that for another time. Right now, costume change...?