[ From one criminal to another, he cocks a brow when she mentions "holding her breath". If he were any more comfortable in his seat, he'd have a leg crossed, his chin resting in his fist like he was on a throne. Their banter had always lead the way to fun, and a certain level of trust that was difficult to shake between them. Nami's done a damn good job in awakening plenty in him over their tenure at the resort. It was only fair that she saw the fruits of her labour, right? ]

Guilty as charged. You gonna take me in and do something about it?

[ Who knew just how many Berry the Grim Reaper would be worth if he were a wanted man across her waters, but here at the Golden Peacock, there was a wholly different bounty to be had, wasn't there? And he's playing into this all too swimmingly as he can just envision the look on her face while he feeds her pretty little head with ideas. That is, until she manages to crack him in true Ragna fashion with that last remark, his voice clipping before he clears his throat. ]

And have it leak out to the rest of the resort?? Please.

[ Excitement stirs when he hears her pressing the LUST button, lazily leaning over towards the button beside his couch and slapping it himself. As the partition falls, and nothing is dividing them but a crumpled wall and what fleeting restraint is left, there's a challenging, equally darkened smirk that crosses his lips as his gaze holds to her. ]

I want them all to myself.

[ All of her, really. But the point still stands. They were talking about his dick and her boobs. ]