"Of course I didn't. I have had it done to me - three? possibly four? times, and I would not wish it upon you for all the world. Safe and warm and not smelling of piss, that is how I like my Hans."
His eyes still closed, Marie-Pierre thought for a moment. "And I am not angry with you. I am slightly annoyed with you, very annoyed with the rest of the world, and mostly just a horrible bastard. I hope you will some day find it in your heart to forgive me, and in the mean time I will try not to talk."