You fidgeted in your chair, feverishly thinking about your situation, specifically the amount of your debt, and how you will repay it. It seemed to you that he was angry or thoughtful, maybe he would even come up with something perverse, but...

"So, as I understand it, you don't have the opportunity to pay...so..."

He even seemed amused by this situation, a spark of interest and unusual warmth appeared on his usually gentle expression

"You owe me thirteen kisses, of various kinds."

He smiled contentedly as usual, closing his eyes and folding his fingers together in front of his chest, looking like a contented cat