"I like playing." Victor's usually rather one-note delivery might not bring that across properly, but he did shrug out of his jacket readily enough, unbuttoning his shirt. There were marks on his skin, his upper body, none that were visible usually, given he tended to cover up entirely. He had been experimenting with pain for a while.

Also, he liked his shirt, so he didn't want it damaged. He put it down on top of the jacket, then rolled his shoulders a little, getting loose. He was more muscular than he usually appeared, he liked staying fit. "How do you want me?"

He smiled. "Boss."