[Dice immediately slides to a seated position on the edge of the bed, hand finding its way into Gentaro's hair.]

You're always so fuckin' amazing. How did I get this lucky? For real.

[But, turning a bit more serious--if by serious one means staring directly at Gentaro with a heated earnestness--he nods faintly.]

I want you to fuck me up. I made you wait, right? So you, uh... [Oh, there comes the blush.] You gotta be frustrated...