[At first Goro just watches down at Akira, sitting back leisurely on the couch with his leg spread. Like a king before his subject, weighting his mind between cruelty and mercy.]

Well? What are you waiting for? [He asks, voice purring from sweet saccharine.] You've always boasted about your virility and ability to come untouched. I am waiting.

[Then, he kicks his foot forward, extending it towards Akira.] Or do you need help?