That...was unfortunately something that never occured to Oliver. Even if he fought back by saying he was cursed, the man did have a terrible point. Someone might not care about his own personal enjoyment, rather, as long as they feel good, does it really matter if Oliver can get off from it? His face pales and he turns his eyes away. [say]"I doubt I'd enjoy it."[/say] Was all he had to say. This wasn't something he wanted, not in a longshot. He wanted to be with someone he knew or at least that wanted him to feel good, not someone using him as a quick hole and then throw him away once they were finished. Noble? Sounds miserable.
The man decided to call his bluff and Oliver really was caught in a trap. This...did seem better than being fucked by a stranger, so he decided to play along. Thinking for a moment, Oliver tried to figure out a hat that could....possibly work. Reaching out his two hands, he closed his eyes and soon, a hat would appear within them, which he would then hold out. [say]"You didn't specify so here's a hat."[/say] No way was Oliver going to tolerate the sailor bitching to him about how he made the wrong hat or some stupid shit like that.
The man decided to call his bluff and Oliver really was caught in a trap. This...did seem better than being fucked by a stranger, so he decided to play along. Thinking for a moment, Oliver tried to figure out a hat that could....possibly work. Reaching out his two hands, he closed his eyes and soon, a hat would appear within them, which he would then hold out. [say]"You didn't specify so here's a hat."[/say] No way was Oliver going to tolerate the sailor bitching to him about how he made the wrong hat or some stupid shit like that.
