"I didn't get half of what you said but you sound sexy when you use over complicated words. It's fucking hot. Do you want to stimulate my ventral tegmental area?"

Ivar couldn't help but give a small giggle as he sipped on his drink, wondering how many words Isamu knew. It was all confusing to the Swede but he was finding the brainiac's intuition to be stimulating indeed. Isamu was like no other boy he'd ever met.

"Do you enjoy using words other people don't understand? It's hot in a way."