"Mmm," Sorin murmured, for a moment forgetting he was trying to get answers out of Tanek and what those answers meant. Sorin didn't hold it against Tanek that he drank or used drugs. Sorin himself did occasionally. It was hard to tell sensory deprived teenagers that drugs, which made them feel awake even more than being off the suppressants, were bad. Tanek had even convinced Sorin in one instance that stealing was their right.
"Sex is not against the rules." Sorin pulled Tanek's head back gently to find his mouth with his own, kissing him slowly. "The stealing, the drugs, those things can get you put into another prison."