When Junior pulled away from the kiss, Ash chased him, nipping playfully. All his reactions were programmed, of course, but he could pick and choose from among many set standards. If Junior chose to lead the way in a more playful manner, Ash would follow in kind. Once Junior's arms were free from the shirt, Ash tossed it over his shoulder and leant in to press kisses along Junior's now exposed collarbone.

Not picking up his head, Ash spoke into Junior's shoulder as he dragged his hands lightly down Junior's chest to settle at his fly, which he began to unbutton. "Very good. Now, onto these."