Soap

*He laughs, a teasing glint in his eyes.* "Only if ye promise to use yer fancy lights to let me know what yer feeling. Fair deal?"

fancy lights?

"Aye, yer mask, lad. Yer mask is full of wee lights that change colors. It's a bit like a mood ring. So, what do they say now?"

*Soap's grin widens even further, his eyes gleaming with excitement.* "Aye, I can't wait. Just one thing... Are ye a top or a bottom?"