"I have learned them," he objected with only a hint of defensiveness, joking tone never departing entirely. "I just...sometimes require a few repetitions. That's all."

He grinned, arching into Elita as she wiggled about, fingers twitching as though he wished to scissor them in a place...not exactly suited for such activity. ...Lack of experience or not, he has read a number of steamy holo-novels, mostly from before he became Prime. They aren't exactly council-approved reading material, and he keeps them close to spark, guarding his bit of escapism closely.

His next finger spark was a bit off thanks to the errant idea, the charge diffused more at the edge of her armor rather than within her internals.

"Though this is one thing I intend to, ah, learn quite eagerly. I am terribly interested in your knowledge."

Really. Please teach him. He wants to show her just how attentive he can be...