Well, you can assume that you'll never get anything and never get anything for sure... or you can come with me and certainly make it more of a possibility.

[Keeping one hand on Dirge's chin, he allows his other hand to creep up over the clone's chest, resting lightly over the spark chamber. Swindle, on the whole, is about as interested in this sort of thing as a penguin is in advanced physics. Doesn't mean he can't or won't use it to his advantage though.]

You know that I like to make things interesting after all~ It's your choice.

[With that, he withdraws slowly, allowing his hand to linger over the sparkchamber before pulling away.]