Fives kisses him once more, soft and quick, then settles with his weight propped a little off to the side on one forearm, so he can look down at Jedao and trail his other hand down his scarred chest.

"I was thinking-" He hesitates for a moment, a little uncertain if this will be something Jedao will want. "If you don't mind dragonflies?" He definitely makes that a question. "Uh... five of them, trailing down your spine and staggered a little, like-" His hand comes back up to around Jedao's collarbones and he touches once, lightly, slightly off to the left. "Here-" Another touch, lower down and slightly to right of center. "And here. Not... not a straight line, like they're flying? And, uh... in blue?"