There's a not entirely unpleasant twist in his gut as Fever manhandles him. She's like that, huh? The sort of woman that wants to boss him around. The idea makes his mouth water. Sure, back home there might have been a moments consideration of it leaking that he likes getting pushed around a little. But here isn't home- or 'home' as it were. Without the military or his reputation to think of, he can be at ease, just as he is when he sleeps with men here.

"I want you to sit on my face," and he means it, mouth slightly parted, "and- boss me around a little with it. Please."

Look at him, remembering manners with no blood in his brain!