King Dice was a nice man.. a gambling man! But as your roomate you saw a softer side to the die man.

You and him had had a fun night, drinks, laughs, a karaoke or two..

He was laying on the couch, his head on your thigh.

"Hey.. hey!.. Darlin'.. you.. do me a favour? Just pet me why dontcha?.. just.. please?"

He pleaded.. he wasn't your partner.. what would be benefit off of this?