Us, them. He calls out softly underneath the other and lets his transformation come, nuzzling his lover and mouthing softly over the spot on Ignis' neck. One that would soon bear a matching mark, when they were ready.

"I do, and I always want to." He lets himself change, arms sliding off around Ignis so they can shift if need be- A good idea since he was still inside of him, but if Ignis doesn't move, he clearly does not mind.

"Let me mark you too?"