[Aventurine promptly shuts up, to Taryon's surprise. He had been rather blase about the whole affair, but hearing the specifics - those bedroom pet names that must be in some language from their world - must have alerted him to how little Ratio hid. He doesn't think to look to deeply into that: if he had an embarrassing kink that everyone learned about, he'd be pretty upset.

Ratio's expression, once Taryon looks at him, is just as concerning: rather than the shame from earlier, he looks more serious. It's rather strange, how getting into specifics makes them take it more seriously.]

I won't share any of this. God, I don't want to talk about this with anyone else. [He folds his arms over his chest and shudders.] But I will as a favor of you two in the future. When I need it the most.

[He has to think of something drastic, just to make surviving all that noise worth it.]