"Not a baby," Tas said, "I'm sure if you cut off my fingers, I'd feel the same. Or some other part of me," he smirked when she agreed about the bell, "But you know me and collars. So I'm thinking a piercing." He was trying not to laugh. He was actually thinking a nipple ring with a bell for her. He was not opposed to that.
"It's a part of the gig," Tas reminded her, "I can't really be noisy in my approach."