"You're so close, aren't you?" he murmurs in the same tongue, slow relish permeating every word. Usually, when he speaks Mando'a, he's careful to match Fives' pronunciation precisely, but now he lets his drawl seep through, a vertiginously different effect when threaded through an entirely different sounding language.

"Go for it, darling, I want that, I want to see your whole body strained to the breaking point and your face when you go off, your juicy cock pumping like a dire cannon and your needy hole clutching tight, make it happen for me, whatever you need, whatever you want, just take it -"