[ I'm sorry did you say something Emile, O'Brien's kind of distracted now. He's only been fantasizing about this since ever. He doesn't bother to look up at Emile's face for his response. ]

You, with the talking, shut it. You're wrecking the moment.

[ And, to little Emile, ]

Hello, gorgeous. You and I haven't been properly introduced.

[ He takes the shaft in hand and licks a long, slow stripe up the underside, teasing. ]