Yes, it does.

When Seleste's consiousness returned to her head, the four of them were in a darkened stone room. The room was circular and she could see glowing green runes painted all over the walls and floors. She assumed they were there to guide the wizard or sorceress to the right place.

Her whole body was shaking and feeling rather uneasy, as if standing was too difficult a task. She felt drained as if she ran a full mile without stopping, or just ended a marathon session of hard sex, only without the adrenaline fueled afterglow. Here, she just felt weary. She almost fell over, but Hood caught her.

"Easy." He said.

"Don't worry. It happens to everyone their first time." Cynn reassured her.

"Not me." Thamara bragged with a cocky grin. Seleste felt like wiping that grin right off her smug face, but could hardly stand straight enough to even contemplate it. She reached out to steady herself. One hand landed on Hood's shoulder, and the other wrapped around Hood's flaccid member. It took her just a second to realize what she was doing and she immediatly let go. She would have fallen to the floor if Hood wasn't holding her up.

"Boy, she doesn't waste time, does she?" Thamara giggled. Seleste could feel her ears burning. "What a slut."

"That's enough, Thamara." Hood chastised the other woman. "Get dressed and inform Nightengale about our arrival." Thamara didn't seem that enthusiastic about Hood's reprimand, but saluted anyway.

"Yes, sir." She said, and picked up her leather suit, slipping it on. Hood held onto Seleste until she was able to stand by her own. Hood's touch felt good and she didn't even notice as Thamara slipped out of the room. When she didn't need his help anymore, Seleste went to her clothes and quickly slipped them on. She had almost gotten used to being naked with these strangers, but only almost. Hood got dressed so quickly, Seleste didn't even see him move. One moment he was bare naked and the next he was dressed and watching her. She fought a blush from entering her cheeks.

"Do you mind?" She asked nervously.

"Yes." Hood said simply. "I'm supposed to be watching you, and that's what I'm doing." Seleste grumbled and finished putting her clothes back on. She was suprised to see Cynn was already dressed as well. In contrast to the dark black outfits of Hood and Thamara, Cynn was dressed in a white and green dress, something fitting of a sorceress.

"I'm done." Seleste said to Hood, trying to keep her head cool. For every moment the man was caring or supportive, he had another where he was callous and arrogant. She decided not to give him the benefit of seeing her blush.

"Good. Let's go." Hood opened the door and ushered her out.