You're still sayin' stuff like that! Don't ya know me?

[He can't shut up, that's kind of his shtick.]

Doesn't it drive you wild?

[It's disgusting, how this man says such shitty things with such great confidence.

He lets himself moan a little too loudly against Zura's cheek, though he's far more apt when it comes to observations than one might think. His friend is self-centered when it comes to sex, also because he doesn't have it often, and the one person he's desired his whole life isn't all that affectionate.

Wasn't, right. He's not here anymore- Sakamoto has to keep talking, he can't think about that.]

Zura. Y'know why I'm doin' all this for ya, right?

[In and out.

This part isn't tricky, so he's a little less gentle with it, curiously observing Zura's reactions. He thrusts hard with his finger, going a little deeper each time. Sakamoto isn't sure if he's hitting the right thing, but he's hitting something for sure.]

I know it may not seem like it, what with me soarin' through space 'n all, but-!

[He plants a kiss on dark hair. Is he being to hesitant with his hands? Sakamoto wonders.]

I care about you.