The littlest touches arouse him these days-- there's just something about her, and that constant need he feels that irritates him. Following her out the door it's obvious he's on edge-- if only for the fact those near by might be experiencing a bit of a headache. "And what exactly do I deserve to get punished for?" He mutters as he opens the door for her, letting her settle inside before he follows suit. Not at all ashamed when he starts palming himself through his slacks once he's given the driver directions back to Westchester.

"I haven't fucked anyone else for weeks."