Ezra was a mire of conflicted emotions and feelings, and Rav's 'showing off' didn't help the situation one bit.
He found Oberyn sinfully attractive, but the Fae lacked something Rav had in spades - namely, the thing he was still gawking at.
'Might be bigger than mine…' Ezra gulped.
"I think…Oberyn and I need to talk a little more and get on the same page," Ezra exhaled, overwhelmed.
'I wanted to find love, not start a harem…'
"Right now?" Oberyn grimaced.
"I figured as much, which is why I'm getting out. This was a pleasure, boys. Let's do it again, hm?"
"Wait, you're leaving?" Oberyn questioned. He preferred the Ferin to stay - for more reasons than one.
But his concerns went unanswered as Rav snapped his fingers.
"That's right, boys. Have fun, and please - no fluids in the onsen or you're sleeping outside."
In signature Rav style, he was spirited away on the clouds faster than a tail flick. Gone in a flash.