[ If Ratio were better at hiding his facial expressions, he wouldn't need the plaster head he brings around everywhere. As Aventurine pulls back from kissing him, his face is flushed dark red and he's panting, taking in sharp, shuddering inhale of breath. ] I am... I am not opposed to using the scientific method..! [ His voice hitches despite his attempt to remain composed, his cock hard and throbbing in Aventurine's hand. ]

A- ah... you- if you keep doing that, I won't be able to... [ He exhales low again, spreading his legs. ] ...to continue... the experiment.