His beast had been showing mild interest, having been sated by Jean Claude's rolling; but feeling that stirring from her brings him around, coming forward to investigate. He doesn't try to push his beast back; he knows what it does to her and so he lets him peer out, causing his eyes to slowly bleed to green.

He watches her, lips half parted and not even trying to restrain his own vocalizations. He's getting off just fine from seeing her take her own pleasure from him.