[Gradually, with each moment, Dice's brow furrows, and the flowers he's holding roll down onto the bed between them.]

Nobody's gonna flirt with me, Gentaro. Seriously!

[He sounds terrified underneath it, like something bad is happening that he can't control. There's that tiny hint of nervous energy in that last proclamation that's a dead giveaway at this point. He's never been the kind of guy who needs control. He lives for the moment, lives for the thrill.

This... is not thrilling. It's sad.]

I ain't touched a single other person since I got with you. I don't wanna, either. I'm not gonna so much as hold some lady's hand. You... if you trust me, why are you upset?

[He's not accusing, he just doesn't understand.]