"I think you just want to have sex." The boy stepped on the young man's leg, smiled handsomely and reached for the pepper spray on the bedside table. "I don't really believe in love, but sometimes it is useful." The next second he chuckled, watching the young man leaning down piously and opening his eyes tightly to say that it sounded funny. "It's quite appropriate if you think so." The young man considered the words, "If I judge it as an individual... That's exactly what I mean."