[The sweet sounds of Kizuna's laughter honestly is more of a turn on than he realizes. There's just something so satisfying to hear the other happy. The Opera Epiclese could not have a show with the best opera singer that he would rather hear than this.]

You could have just asked, brat. They gave it to me when I arrived. I still have the card it came with somewhere. [They can have a good laugh over that too. He tosses the handcuffs back in with his other stuff. To be forgotten once again.

He blows cool air over Kizuna's length.] If you say pretty please, I'll consider it. [His smile turns a little more wicked.]

And if you fuck my face. [Ever so shameless. He has no qualms just saying what he wants as he takes the head of Kizuna's cock back into his mouth, tongue rubbing over the tip and crown.]