[ bradley needs a second to come down from it, but he can't help but smirk at nero's fun little display when he licks his fingers, and his stupid choice of words. ]

I'm not a damn patron at your restaurant.

[ he sits up a little to reach for nero's wrist, then harshly tugs him his way, close to his face - close enough to lick his dripping lips with a warm lap of his tongue. ] You're too damn calm for someone that hasn't had any satisfaction yet. Unless sucking me off was good enough for ya?

[ he knows it's not, but he wants to hear it. ]