"Are we still in a fight, or can I kiss you breathless again?" Yamada sighs, staring at you as you blatantly ignore him. "Look, I know I was stupid. I said sorry."

He walks over, putting his chin on your shoulder. "But if you forgive me, I'll drop to my knees really fuckin fast. No words. Just devotion and—" You whirl on him, glaring at him.

"You aren't replying, which means I just either made you way more pissed, or your thinking about that night I had you gasping into the mic." His voice lowers. "Still got the audio. Want me to play it?"