aus-der-traum:

He’s lounging in his room, half the champagne bottles are already empty and toppled over on the floor and when the Danish lad comes in to talk about the ‘terms’ of his display he just grins a little wider and stretches himself out on the bed.

Certainly he doesn’t flinch when a hand is placed at the top of his thigh and then creeps up, further and further; he stretches and spreads his legs wider and looks up innocently at the ceiling and the only thing he’s interested in, the most important point, is to ask:

“But I get to keep the plane, yes?”