[She may have not intended it as such, but Dante had already been struggling with his own need building up, fed by the wish that he has to do it all over again, out of his entire will alone.

He heads to a small bathroom on the other side of the room, gets a small fresh hand towel. Gets a bottle of water on the way back, passing by the counter. Sets the bottle on the table - the floor is sticky, he notices, and it's a good thing neither of them took their shoes off because there's glass on the floor still.

Hands her the towel before settling back beside her.] There's a bathroom here with what I think is a bidet, and another with a shower on the lower floor if you feel like it. [He switches on his phone - the app of the pizza place is the only icon on his home screen aside from his phone and messaging applications.] Ordering the pizza will take only a minute or two.