(poor puppies)
For a second, Dylan looked a little perplexed by the box of tinsel. He dragged a nail across the cellophane and pulled it away, and then dipped his hand into the mass of glimmering stuff. He pulled out a hunk of it and carefully planned his response to Dave as he did so. "Dave-" he began, finally, without looking at the older man. "I've done stuff with you that I never thought I'd be able to do with a real person, fuck, I didn't think I'd ever be able to find somebody like you." He smiled, "Someone to love." He chuckled, "Not to mention, I like you, yeah? So if you're into this- well, I can at least try." He licked his lower lip. "I don't know about real rope, that's a little- scary. We have a lot of ribbon, though."