[Energy suddenly peaks in him as he looks over his shoulder.]

You made out with your girlfriends?

[Oh, God, as soon as he leaves his mouth, he wants to slap himself. How one-track minded. How stereotypical. How sexist. How...eughugh. Disgruntled, he faces forward again.]

Don't...answer that.

[Unless she actually wants to.]

Sounds great, but...how am I meant to repay the favor?

[Ah, and there--there it is. Guided back into his entrance, he doesn't waste any time into slowly slither in deeper and deeper, inches disappearing underneath Noriko by the passing seconds.]