Good, good, all good sounds; Phil had been playing up the whole animal hunger thing for the theatrics of it, but now he's finding it becoming a little less of an act. Ossie makes himself awfully enticing, and there isn't much reason for Phil to resist. He wants it rough.

"Ng--" Phil is tugged out of his building frenzy by a tug forward on the neck, a breath escaping him. Phil blinks at him, with his stilled hands bunched up in the shirt he was about to tear the buttons from. Ossie wants his attention. For what? Does he need to pull back, dive in harder? Be redirected?

(It's not intentional, but the whole fox thing makes him look remarkably like an animal leashed and brought to heel.)