"I want you both," He calmly elaborates, his right hand reaching out to touch Nikita's arm as if to bring her into the conversation; which it does aid to perk up the Russian woman.

"My appetite has only grown." Spoken as if this was a normal thing that happened to men sometimes. "So I need more to satisfy it." With his hand closest to Pandora, he intertwined his fingers as if he were some romantic, sweet husband by default rather than the unpredictable man he had become.