What else? None of the other gods have fuzz like a lion's mane. [ He leans forward to smooch his beard after Claude pulls back a bit, but falls back at that point too. He's pushy, but never too over the line. ]

Is it?

[ He seems to accept it though. He's not used to humans. The expectation for him is that someone may get hurt. ] What if... [ He reaches around, trying to position them like he's being choked without actually doing it to see what he best has access to. Once he decides, he slides his hands back down Claude's backside and cups his ass with both hands, pressing his front to Claude's. ] I'll pinch your underarm. You've no kink for that, do you?

[ People can have kink for anything... but Horus doesn't particularly find it a sexy area, and that's sensitive enough flesh that a pinch should alert Claude that something is wrong. Pinching is much better than punching right? ]