[For Rex, whatever this man's relationship is with his wife is just that- His business and his problem. Who cares if the guy's lying? If she doesn't happen to find out, it's all good! It's not Rex's fault that he's so goddamn beautiful! And he's single now! None of this is his responsibility. He is free of all sin, and free to sin! Or at least, that's what he believes.

Whatever this guy's deal is, it's obviously not his first rodeo. If he's a cheater, this is a repeat offense, as that tease of a hand on his thigh and the confidence that comes with being able to touch a man of Rex's size and stature so intimately is nothing that you'd see at amateur hour.]

How sloshed is sloshed, for you? 'Cause if you wanna bone blacked out, I'm not doin' that shit. Or screwin' that shit, fuck.

[He hasn't forgotten those incisors. There's also a chance that whoever this is, he's looking for his next meal. Rex is certain he can take this guy if he tries anything, but he'd rather be sober for it. Also, sloppy seconds on a first time? Nah. Just nah! If he's gonna have freaky frightmare sex with a pretty rando, he'd like to be fully present for it.]

Oh, oh! Aaaaand, just so we're clear? Super clear, liiiiike, crystal?

That is what you're gunnin' for, right? Just a one and done, "Wham, bam, thank you man!"-type deal, yeah?