Stay here and humiliate him.

You give Bavalar a sly smirk, and as you eye him closely, you can read him quite well. You've always been good at that. Much to your surprise, you're already making him feel flustered, and he seems to be adorably trying to hide the fact that he's several times been glancing at both your blouse-covered chest and stripped leggings.

You give him a wink and he shifts uncomfortably.

"What is that look?" he asks curiously with a nervous chuckle.

"Oh. Nothing," you hum.

With that codpiece, you imagine it can't be comfortable to become excited. So naturally, you decide to try to excite him.

Slowly, you approach him and offer him a peck on his lips. You can feel the warmth radiating from his face. Then, you feel him pull you in for a lengthier and more passionate kiss. You smile, and eye him up and down. It felt great, but you also bewitched him without him even realizing. Now, you can perform an assortment of things to his mind and body.