[...consider Dice teased. He makes a soft, strangled sound, half at Gentaro, half at the shelves of implements, all at being suddenly reminded that he's a young, vigorous kind of guy with a sex drive. And he has tunnel vision.

Time to gamble.]

I wanna hear you while I'm out. Tell me what you're doin'. 'Course, we got all weekend and I'm gonna make the most of it.

[He spots some... restraints and heads over to them... perusing. These purple padded cuffs ought to do, right? It's that or the fuzzy red ones, and Dice thinks those look like they're for middle aged people that don't know how to fuck and enjoy it anymore.]