Shinjirou is entirely correct - Jade is smiling, though it's rare for him not to. He takes it without comment, stacking it on top of a box that hadn't been there before. While Shinjirou had been busy making his choice, Jade had done a little shopping of his own; the dildo he had settled on is long and slightly curved, made from clear glass inset with deep crimson whorls.

"Is that all?" He asks, taking in Shinjirou's downcast eyes and the flush that still stains his cheeks. Seeing people squirm is always entertaining, doubly so when it's someone he knows.