"So that means I can touch you, then" He was already beginning to like being that Hannibal guy. "Touching. Still touching- oh, touching still." He said as they hugged. "Touching again."
"You're the one that keeps mentioning your ass, babe. 'Gonna kick my ass', 'gonna put an arrow in my ass'.... I don't know what I'm supposed to have obsessions, with, remember?"
Hilton. Not Hyperion. That was a small, if not disappointing relief. "So are we going to go back or are you just going keep touching me?..... ........Stiiill touching."