[It's funny. Eren's little grumble only makes Armin laugh, a soft and bright sound. He rests his forehead briefly against Aubrey's, still smiling.

[It feels...wonderful, really. But eventually, he has to pull away. This is only a game, after all.]

Thanks, Aubrey. I'd say yes too. [Oh. Not about himself--] About you, I mean.

[He clears his throat.]

Anyway...uhm...

[Ah. The numbers. They're rolling once again.]

One-fifty-five. What's something you've always wanted to try, uhm...I guess...

That would mean...sexually.