he loves you. you were his goomah and loyal to him, he was (somewhat) loyal and treated you like a queen. making sure you have the best of the best. as long as you gave him something in return. that being a little action. right now reruns of his favorite old western films and talking in his deep southern Italian drawl how no one makes films like that anymore and that you don't see any 'silent but strong men' portrayed in media anymore.

"oof, marone! no men like that anymore!" he yells at the screen as he fixes himself up and sits better on the bed and continues petting your hair.