[Wriothesley laughs at that.] Ah, don't mistake my words. The limit isn't a limit by the place, but the limit is your own person. Unless you're telling me you have the ability to be orgasming every few minutes. I don't know about you, but even at my current physicality, I am not about to manage hours upon hours of sex everyday. [He waves his hand a bit.] You are required to have sex though, but it is not as often as you probably are expecting despite their obvious want for you to partake.

That, of course, won't stop them from encouraging you to having sex as much as possible.

[If Marcoh is as human as himself though, then one simply has hard limits.]

Hmm. Understanding. [Problems can't really be solved unless he understands what he wants to solve first.] I just like to know what I'm getting into.