"Well, you know that expression, tear somebody a new one? It's not necessarily a bad thing as far as I'm concerned." He might be joking, but there's a better than even chance he's not. John's got a few kinks, it must be said. "And sore memories 'ave a more lasting impression, yeah?"

Eyes locked on Bob's, he presses back as much as he can—which isn't much, considering how the other man's pushing against him, going so far as to squirm a little, trying to make that connection. "You gonna fuck me or what, eh? Or are you gonna just think about it for a while?"

Which would probably sound a bit pissier if he wasn't practically gasping with need.