[Not as smooth as Jaskier has seen, but he's all the more besotted with him for the lack of perfection. He has lovely hands, too. It helps. Long fingers, roughened somewhat by work.

His lips curl.] You know, I almost wonder if you crafted those gloves specifically for such maneuvers.

[He reaches up with his now naked hand to brush the tip of Blake's nose, a tease.] So, Ser Law Enforcer? What law do you believe I'm breaking?