He is all for it. His body gives in willingly to the rough grab, ignoring signals from his brain to defend himself. When all's said and done, Midnighter licks his lips like a cat finishing a bowl of cream.

"Hmm, I dunno. I think you'd like that too much." See what you've done, Scott? See the chaos you've unleashed? He's happy to be a sadist in the worst way.