[ aventurine floats into the bedroom, taking a knee on the bed once he’s at its foot, so he can lean forward and guide ratio down. he frames his head with his claws, hovering overhead with a clandestine grin. ] It would be absurd, but sometimes I think the cornerstones shrink the brains of some of my colleagues… [ like sugilite. ]

[ he grinds himself down on ratio so he can feel just how large he’s gotten. ] Do you think you can take it all… [ aventurine shifts to one side, reaching toward ratio’s belly to drag a claw gently across it. ] I bet I’ll be able to go this deep…