Yeah, you know I've heard something about a healthy combo of those being good for your heart...or some shit.

[He tries to control the beat of his own heart, pulse spiking in what he hopes goes unnoticed. He nips at the shell of his ear as Lupin squeezes his ass dutifully.]

So you're saying thieves are never wrong? Au contraire, Mr. Lupin, I've got quite a bit of correctional work to do on you.