[Without even putting his ear to Jotaro's chest, he can hear his heartbeat going, pounding in his chest. It's a beautiful sound, one he's never tired of. His enthusiasm, how alive he is.

Adrian pulls very slightly on the leash, leaning in and brushing his lips barely against Jotaro's mouth.]

And parade you around the city? Ah, perhaps. And they'd know your rightful place.

But I want to keep you to myself more. Only I deserve to see you this way.

[Sliding off of the couch, he gestures for Jotaro.] Kneel, balaur.