There's an awful lot of breathin' room, but I can hardly move

[It's the silence. Dick knows exactly where it was leading. That's why he was already rolling his eyes at the ceiling. He can do whatever he wants, but he's never going to get anything from this except a nice shag and Dick might as well get used to it.]

Yes, Ig. I know you're not my boyfriend. I don't have boyfriends. You're someone I've hooked up with a few times, and for some reason keep hooking up with. That part is weird for me. I guess it's because your irresistible personality.

[He snorts out his own laugh, and rolls up so that he can tug at the back of the other male's curls gently.]

When I feel like moving on to sleep with someone else, I'm sure you'll notice.