[that was awful, and it's a good thing that joke was not made allowed. because he would have to go to jail. his face flushes, and he lets his head tilt back against the bed, resisting the urge to close his legs again. instead, he bites the inside of his lip for a moment, and closes his eyes.]

I... like a lotta things about you too.

[that sounded breathier than he wanted-- what the absolute fuck.]

But when you play-- dumb... Maybe that less so.

[even though he wanted to relish in this for -- a couple of seconds more. a lot more turned on, suddenly, with Nero showing him how it's done.]