"Too much is just enough, then?" Bashir leans his head forward, just far enough that he grants Gerard as much access to the back of his neck as he'd like.

"That sounds like something I'd like to see. I don't know that I'm, ah, that I'm the right person to get you there, but I'm happy to try, to talk about it, to watch, if that's what you like." He shifts in the chair, just to help keep Gerard settled over his lap and so that he can turn his head, just slightly and nip at his jawline.