[He titters.] It would be more tempting to pose if we were in a more sumptuous location. Ah, to be lazing on a sea of pillows...

[He turns his chair to face Doty face on, as Taryon suggested. He sits straight-backed, but with his hands resting on his thighs.]

It may be best if I remain stoic, then.

[He lets his smile fade, and regards the robot. His resting facial expression can't help but to be a bit intriguing, alluring, head tilted down just slightly enough that he has to look through a half-curtain of lashes. He waits.]