Absolute idiot. That insult just makes him smile like the smarmy bastard he is.

"Good. We'd have to break up otherwise," he teases while his arms leave the drawer and circle around Scott's waist. "So. You like pain. Or have learned to like it because you had no other choice." Said like a guy who also had no other choice.

"What gets you going then, huh? Better be good, Scotty. I don't do light."