He ran his tongue over Riley's teeth and moved over him, laying between his legs. "If I do my job right, he'll want whatever I tell him." He reached down to pull up at Riley's leg and press himself against his entrance, just hovering there. He nipped along his jaw and to his ear. "Might be dangerous, a proper job would leave your brain processing only pain, and only pleasure. Think you need a few more faculties then that. Of course, if you wanted, we could break the little thing together, then you could keep him as a play toy."